We are working on pleasuring you
It was not that Ana wasn't up for kinky stuff. She was up for more than kinky stuff. But sitting on his face, she didnt think she was ready to bare herself to someone like that.
He laid on the bed turns his head to look at her. A brow raised, he urged her with his eyes.
"I...I don't think so." She mutters pressing her legs together. "I don't want to sit on your face."
Ethan sits at upright, a concerned expression in his eyes. He pulls her closer and cudldes her into his arms. "Why?"
"I am not that confident. What if I press..." she swallowed hard not willing to believe they had gone this far in a matter of few days. "What if I press myself against you really hard and you choke and die?"
He kept quiet for some seconds before bursting into laughter. "God Ana...what sort of thinking do you sometimes have. You can't do that and I can't die."
"What if..what if I don't know how to do it?"
