Ivory's speechless.
Her body felt stiff. She was having a hard time getting oxygen, and again her whole body was tingling. The sensation of Aaron's question made her senses lose their ability. Ivory had a hard time admitting it, but she was a little carried away by the deep voice Aaron was singing in that closed room where it was just them and the lust that tucked the two of them.
Realizing that Ivory would remain unmoved, Aaron decided right then and there.
His hand grabbed Ivory's neck, which felt warm. The skin-to-skin touch made the girl jump a little. He tugged and tilted Ivory's face with movements as silky smooth as her partner's. Aaron brought his lips closer to Ivory's full lips.
When the two pairs of lips met, Ivory instantly forgot where she was standing.
Aaron kissed her gently, warmly, instinctively, and naturally. There was no demand in his kiss.
Ivory closed her eyes and dissolved in the warmth channeled by her man.
Her hand timidly and half-hesitatingly pressed against Aaron's chest. Not denying it, nor wanting to stop the kiss. She just didn't know how to respond.
Meanwhile, Aaron, who seemed to get the green light from Ivory, slowly pushed the girl's body so that they both fell onto the bed.
Aaron removed his lips from Ivory and glared at the girl lying beneath him.
"What are you-"
"I want you tonight, Ivory."
Ivory swallowed hard. Her eyes were shrouded in a light mist that made it impossible for her to see anything but into Aaron's beautiful eyes. Even though the fear still made her hands tremble from earlier, she was fascinated.
Meanwhile, the Primary lowered his body and kissed the top of Ivory's nose. The little kiss moved to the left eyelid, right, cheek, and chin and ended on the lips again. This time, Aaron even dared to lick Ivory's lower lip which had teased his sanity. His soft hand gently stroked Ivory's waist. He revealed the pajama top that the girl was wearing little by little.
"Um, Aaron..."
The low-pitched moan made Aaron lose consciousness even more. He sucked harder and harder on those sweet lips alternately up and down. Without even an inch passed covered by his saliva.
"You're so sweet, Ivory," he mutters between bites. His hands squeezed the hips of the girl who was curled under him gently.
"Ahh..."
Aaron noticed how the girl beneath him was squirming. He smiled a little and turned to take a sip of Ivory's milky white neck. Aaron rubbed his teeth between the girl's collarbones. He bit into it, creating a mark of ownership there.
"Aaron... Ahh..."
Ivory's tensed body was soothed by Aaron by gently stroking. Aaron's hands traveled from Ivory's hips to her thighs. Unknowingly, Ivory's legs were pushed away by Aaron. The young man gently touched his partner's inner thighs, making Ivory groan and squeeze the maroon sheets they slept on.
Still caressing the smooth neck dotted with red patches in several places, Aaron pulled down Ivory's pajama pants. He even used his feet to lower Ivory's pants while his hands started to feel her breasts.
Ivory's body seemed to be electrocuted.
She was shocked to death but could not move because her hands were being held above her head by Aaron. Ivory just closed her eyes tightly, trying to keep herself from moaning. Her pants were now ankle-deep as Ivory let out a low shriek. She was amused when her breasts, which were still covered in clothes, were suddenly squeezed playfully by Aaron.
"Aaron… Ahh… Stop it."
Aaron didn't listen. Instead, he threw away the poor pants and ran his hands along Ivory's legs. Those smooth legs were now covered with nothing but a white high-cut brief that seemed to be joining her pants soon too.
"Ivory, you're so beautiful..."
Ivory was about to squeal again when Aaron's naughty hands gripped her breasts even more before her partner silenced her with a kiss.
The older swallowed the stifled screams of the younger with a crush and light bite on her upper lip. Ivory was still contorting her body when Aaron's hands nagged her nipples. His knees restrained her opponent's movement, which caused his own genital to accidentally rub against Ivory's.
"Shit," Aaron cursed quietly. Seeing Ivory panting with swollen lips and a hickey around her neck made the one down there start to wake up and suffocate his pants. Not to mention Ivory's curly eyelashes that open and close wistfully. Her eyes looked at him with a look of resignation, as if asking him to touch her further.
Ivory really almost went crazy due to the indecent treatment she got. What's worse, she even sighs when the man caresses her passionately. She even let her lower half be stripped without any resistance.
Ivory hardened her heart. Even though this strange feeling made her want more, she couldn't do it now. She had to do something, or she wouldn't survive tonight.
When Aaron was fondling Ivory's neck again and now down to her chest, Ivory tried to fight her lust and put her sanity back.
"Aaron… Uhh… Stop it…"
She bit her lower lip to hold back another moan. That moan almost came out as her partner ripped her top open, revealing a pair of bra-covered breasts that teased Aaron's senses.
"I haven't… Ahh… I don't—"
"Shh… Calm down, Ivory."
"But I don't… Uhmm—"
Ivory threw her head back and clenched the sheets tightly. Her eyes didn't want to look at her neck, which was now bitten by Aaron again. She couldn't do that.
"Aww... Don't, Aar..."
Ivory took a deep breath as Aaron's hand was about to lower her only actual shield. Ivory's body struggled violently. She nodded vigorously.
"No. Stop … Don't open it."
Aaron was deafening.
Ivory growled in annoyance, and with all the strength she had left, she pushed Aaron hard. She returned her underwear that had dropped to her thighs. Ivory's breath hitched, her heart exploded, and her body burned. She could barely contain her urge, but she wasn't ready.
Ivory was not ready for her first intercourse.
This was not what she wanted. Not in the vague relationship she had hoped for. She wanted everything to be clear about who she was to her partner and clarity about her heart. Ivory didn't enjoy a story like this.
"Aaron, I can't. I'm not ready yet," she stammered.
Her violet eyes looked fearfully at Aaron, who was sitting in front of her. Her eyes heat up. She really wanted to cry right now.
"I'm not ready to make love to you yet. I'm sorry."
Ivory quickly got up and grabbed her pants piled on the floor. Her right hand gripped her sleeping pants while her left hand covered her torn pajamas. Ivory started crying as she stepped out of the room.
That night, Ivory leaves Aaron alone with his unfinished desire.