Eli did not take her seriously, Islinda could tell that from the smug look on his face. He didn't really think she could make him beg! Fine, she'd show him. Hopefully. She prayed so. May her confidence not fail her at this moment!
At once, she climbed off him and Eli let her go, his eyes never once leaving her as he watched her like a hawk, and that Itself was a bit unnerving. Islinda pushed away the nerves and she dropped down to her knees, his eyes slightly rounding upon recognizing her intention.
Islinda who was almost hiding under the table, reached for his pants and loosened the drawstring. Her face flushed and her eyes widened as she realized Eli was not wearing underwear. Islinda steadied her shaking hands as she peeled and shoved the pants down his thighs, and he helped kick it away.
