Whirlwind of Desire (2)

"Oh?" he said, a bit startled by her sudden action. "So you really prefer to be on top, eh?"

At his words, Ririna stiffened and stopped her hands in its wake. Eli quickly regretted saying a word. He didn't want her to stop. She lifted her head and looked at his face, her face red; but he didn't know if it because she was embarrassed or from what they were doing.

"Is that a bad thing?" she asked, her eyes refusing to meet his gaze.

"No," he replied. It was very much welcomed although he wasn't used to it. His hands reached up to cup her breasts and teased her hardened nipples, making her whimper and jerk out away from his hands.

"Oww!" Ririna hissed as if she was scalded by his touch.

He blinked and looked at her with confusion. "What's the matter?"