Clara looked up at his face with her vision blurry and her gaze looking so lustful.
She breathed heavily and looked down into his eyes.
"Are you okay?" Leo asked, looking back into her eyes.
His own gaze was also flushed red and Clara could still feel his rod poking her, since she was still sitting on top of him.
She shook her head like a little kid and looked down at his toned chest.
She kissed him again on the lips and already had the thought of reaching down her hand to touch his rod, if it gets as intense as earlier.
Leo felt his entire body losing control and held her back.
He lifted himself up, while holding her and after getting into a sitting position, he adjusted her on his lap and looked at her.
She refused to open her eyes fully like a drunk and still tried to kiss him. She looked totally unsettled and out of control.
"Clara, Look at me, Look at me." Leo said repeatedly, trying to get her attention.
