"Dason, I know what you're thinking. But stop it."
He caressed my head and attempted to get up, but I pressed down on him. He had to stay laying down beneath me with an ashamed expression.
Allen, do you love me? I touched his arm.
"Dason, relax. I can't take advantage of you when you're inebriated."
Allen flushed and ignored my advances.
"You're my mate.Of course I love you.But there are many things you don't know or understand about me.I want to take our time with our relationship.Dason, don't be too eager."
"Allen, I'm not intoxicated. I know what I'm doing. You're not using me,"
All those glasses of wine didn't get me drunk, but they made me want to go all out with Allen tonight.
I put his coat on the floor when he didn't reject.
I lightly touched his chest and twisted my waist.
I pouted, "Allen, you want me too; I can sense how hard you're trying."
My fingers slid inside his trousers and wrapped around his erection.
Allen groaning and trembling as I touched it.