Swoosh!
Max suddenly leaned forward, startling her.
He then put his hand on her cheek and gently caressed it as he grinned, "You are so lovely. How could someone fear you?"
"You…" She felt dissatisfied that he wasn't taking her seriously but also felt good upon hearing his words, making her feel conflicted and unable to decide how she should react.
So, instead, she snorted and pouted her lips.
"How cute!" He pulled her cheeks and gently kissed her, immediately making her recoil.
"What are you doing?!"
"Kissing you?" He said,
"Don't. I just did that… I'm not clean." She firmly shook her head.
"So what?" Max asked, leaning forward.
Emily, however, pushed him away, "No. Please…" She pleaded,
"Sigh. Alright." Max sighed in defeat and then pointed at his cock, "Since you are not comfortable kissing me above, how about down there? It still needs a bit more of your attention."
