I'm not passive, I'm precise [R18] 2
She welcomed every one of his kisses.
They were so sweet, reverent yet passionate at the same time.
They left her breathless for a moment each time.
His arms were still tightly wrapped around her, as if afraid she'd slip through his grasp if he didn't hold on to her as firmly as he could manage, while they both continued to walk towards the bed together.
Once they arrived, she gently tugged his arm, inviting him to lay down upon it.
The shy man gave a little nod and complied easily. His lips quirked up into an excited smile as she helped to guide him over.
His eyes followed her every movement, and he watched curiously, waiting to see what she had planned for them both next.
Isabelle climbed on top of him, straddling him with her legs so he wouldn't be able to roll away and escape, and pushed him down by the shoulders to lie flat on the mattress below him.
"You really...can tell me to stop...if you'd like to, Tenshi..."