We're just getting started, you know? We still have a long way to go. I said, emphasizing on the long and looking down at my crotch.
Her eyes followed my gaze and when she realized what I was inferring, her nostils flared slightly.
"Leamalon". She mumbled weakly.
With a dramatic shrug of my shoulders, I played along with the game. "Well, if you can't handle it… I guess we can stop".
As Bella's features hardened with resolve, her stubbornness shining through like a beacon of defiance, my smile widened in amusement.
She was a woman who didn't back down from a challenge, especially when it came to asserting her own independence, even in the midst of such intense pleasure.
Slowly, Bella pushed herself up from the bed, her movements deliberate and controlled, as if each muscle required a conscious effort to obey her command. She sat up, her arms braced against the bed for support.
"We're not stopping anything".
