"No!" Anastasia replied sharply, immediately cutting off the topic. "I would like to sleep for now." She hadn't realized but for a long time Ileus had managed to take her mind off from the humming sound. She turned her back to him and he maintained her grip on her waist.
"I always thought that you were just a boring girl who wanted to get out. But you are… spicy."
"Is that a complement?"
"You can take it the way you like." His finger stroked her stomach and then they went further down, naturally, as if this was something they had done in the past.
"What are you doing?" she asked, clenching her thighs again. She was already so soaking wet that it was embarrassing.
"Nothing much," he said casually. Then over her pants, he stroked her there a little just over her little bud and a shudder passed through her body.
She caught his hand. "Don't do that."
