I was gasping for breath, my eyes nearly turning red.
Before I completely lost my mind, I hooked her tender white legs that were entwined around me, gave a hard twist, and backed away, leaving the place of temptation that was driving me mad.
"You big hooligan, what are you doing?"
She lay on the bed, still in an incredibly enticing position. I glanced at her, then looked away and went to wash a towel to cool down for a bit.
By the time I returned, she had calmed down too, huddled on the bed, her face flushed red. Seeing me approach, she immediately covered her face.
She had been looking down on me, saying she didn't want to do it with me, that it wasn't my turn, but after one kiss from me, she fell, and became so proactive, probably wishing she could die!
As I spread her legs apart and gently wiped the Peach Garden below, she began to tremble again, utterly ashamed. She kept her face covered, but her eyes peeked through the gaps in her fingers, stealing glances at me.
