Sybil took Andrius’ hands off her so that she could turn around and look at him after he asked her if she trusted him. She looked up and saw curiosity and a slight wariness written all over his face, so she was fast to reassure him.
“Of course I trust you.”
Without a word, he put his hands on her hips and picked her up. Sybil quickly wrapped her arms around him as a surprised gasp escaped her lips. He walked a couple of steps and sat her down on a small desk table.
Andrius placed his hands on her dress over her knees and stepped between her legs. He made sure to keep his eyes on her with every movement to see how she would react.
“Is this alright?” he asked her to be sure.
Sybil had never had a man stand between her legs before, let alone had a man touch her legs. It felt incredibly intimate, but in a good way. Since the desk was taller, it put her almost at eye level with Andrius, so even their faces were inches away from each other.
