"Arabella, if you keep doing that, I will lose my mind," Ferdinand bit her shoulder lightly to show his frustration. He was holding back from moving recklessly.
"I didn't do it on purpose. My body just did it," Arabella quickly reasoned. Her body was moving on its own as if trying to cling to him and take the shape of his member. And his shape was so lewd. She could feel even the bulging veins. "And… you can move now."
"…"
Ferdinand was speechless at receiving the go signal to move. He got excited and thought of moving the way he did in his fantasy in the carriage, but recalled he had to be gentle first.
"Are you sure I can now?" He feared hurting her, so he asked again. He had been trying to distract himself since earlier, but it was no use. He was dying to move but was being considerate.
"Yes, I want us to feel good together," Arabella caressed his cheek and gave him a tempting kiss. She succeeded.
