The moment restraint snapped inside me, I pulled Agneis up and into my arms, the heat of her body pressing against mine. Her breath was still shaky from everything she'd just done, her chest rising and falling quickly, and her face was flushed in a way that made her look even more deliciously mischievous. She flashed me that cheeky smile—the same one that always made my heartbeat slam against my ribs—and ran a finger teasingly along my still-hard length.
"Mmhm… you're still throbbing. You really weren't kidding." Her tone was playful, but there was a tremble in her voice she couldn't hide. Even while teasing me, she was feeling every bit of the moment too.
I grabbed her wrist gently but firmly and guided her toward the bed, pushing her down until she was on her side. She raised a brow at the position, lips curling upward.
"Going for something soft first, huh?" she teased, arching slightly as I moved behind her.
