With Mathilde's hand now in my grasp, it fell to me to ensure that this stoic woman that was giving herself to me would have the greatest night of her life. And with Anna watching over the two of us, the pressure to perform somehow only gave me more power as I promptly pinned Mathilde down on the ground.
"A-Ahh..."
Understandably, my current lover was caught off-guard by such a move. She let out a small gasp as her back hit the ground, my hands pinning down her own as I gave her a kiss right from the get-go.
She let out a soft moan even as her face betrayed nothing of whatever pleasure she was feeling. Instead, I only had her eyes and burning cheeks to rely on to know that what I was doing had an effect on her. That, and Anna smiling in approval beside us was more than
"I'll be taking the lead now," I informed her after I let go of her supple lips. "Just go with the flow, alright? Trust me."
She meekly nodded. "I shall, Sir Rouge..."
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