Aurelia leaned in even closer, wanting to capture Lucian's lips with her lips. Each brush of their lips against each other made her shiver and she could not deny the wetness that had formed in her underwear.
“I should not be doing this,” Lucian whispered, his lips still brushing hers.
Instinctively, Aurelia's grip around him got tighter as if not wanting to let him go. Aurelia knew this was her body taking over and not her heart. Her heart wanted Lucian to leave the room right away but her body wanted him to stay and do things to her.
Hesitation and want filled the air. The room was silent save for their breathing.
She could feel his arousal pressing against her stomach and the feel made her recall her drunk night when he had rubbed himself against her intimate area.
A soft moan escap
