Enna Clark's face was burning up, as were her hands. She didn't know whether to hold on or let go. Her eyelashes trembled like leaves in the wind as she whispered, "Um... Maybe let's forget about it... I don't know how to..."
As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt like she was about to explode with shame!
The next moment, the man's large hand covered the back of hers and he commanded in a strong voice, "Relax, follow my rhythm."
"..." Could he be planning to guide her in doing that?!
Enna felt dizzy, as her hand was being led to move up and down.
From time to time, she could hear the man's muffled groans above her - sexy and raspy!
By now, not only was her face red, but her ears and neck had also turned crimson.
"Enna, open your eyes."
"Huh?"
"Open your eyes!"
"..."
Having no choice, she slowly opened her eyes.