Maxine could not think twice for she already knew what it was. Albeit innocent, she knew what it meant, of course, women her age had talked about this in whispers. Despite feigning not to be aware of such intimate things, she could not fool herself for she knew.
She knew what he was doing and unfortunately enough, she felt her cheeks flush red.
Determined not to let him see her embarrassed, she looked downwards, not to their tightest proximity, the one she had felt below, hell, she couldn't do that. Tired of trying to keep her sanity in check, she told him, "You... you steal the air I am supposed to breathe, My Lord."
However, she wasn't expecting to feel his cold naked fingers on her chin, raising her chin so that she could meet his eyes. However, when she resisted, she felt his other arm tighten around her, pressing her hard against his length. She swallowed a heavy gulp of saliva.
Why was she feeling this weird?
