"What's wrong?" Luca asked, his voice was hoarse, full of pleasure.
"It's uncomfortable," Ayana sat down and looked down on her body. Everything was a mess. The lower part of her body was sore and tingling with excitement.
Luca did not say anything and gently wiped her face with a towel.
Ayana wanted to take the towel to do that herself, but when she noticed her hand was weak. In the end, she just leaned on Luca as the man wiped her body.
"I am curious, do they always have this inside a car?"
"What's wrong with this? I might need this if something happened to me and my body was covered with some liquid," Luca said and laughed when Ayana stared at him unamusedly.
"I mean like rain or wine," Luca explained as he laughed.
"We shouldn't have done this thing," Ayana murmured with regret.
