"Hold on, Idrus, there's something I need to check on." Iridessa whispered, her voice dripping with desire. She hesitated to push him away from her neck, as a mixture of pain and pleasure coursed through her body. A moan escaped her lips as she felt a tantalizing bite on her neck, causing a wave of wetness to trickle down from her core to her thighs. The sensation left her feeling both aroused and mortified, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. As his hand grazed her intimate area, she couldn't help but squirm. He withdrew his face from her neck and removed his hand, only to bring his finger to his mouth. She desperately tried to avert her gaze, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, while he firmly held her head in place.