"Yes!" I bit my lip and looked at him with a dazed expression. At this moment, the image of the two of us naked and entangled together appeared in my mind. But, oh! The slightly dangerous feeling of passion came again, and my desire for him became stronger and stronger.
Ian carried me and placed me on the wooden bed. When his body weight pressed against mine, I heard a creaking sound from the bed's headboard.
"Don't be afraid. This bed is a little old, but it's still strong!" Ian smiled as he comforted me. He stroked my hair and looked at me with his purple eyes.
"Oh dear, let me please you! Let me take you to the top of the desire to dance!" Then, without waiting for my answer, he kissed my lips.