Fitting Wedding Gown-I

Elise whimpered when Ian kissed her lips and rubbed her core at the same time. Her heartbeat quickened and her eyes close shut. Unable to bear it longer, she dive her face over the crook of his shoulders that only riled him to do more things that could endow him with more of her lovely voices.

"W-Wait," Elise whispered. Ian noticed the difference of her voice when she begged him to wait and for once stopped to look at her eyes.

Elise pulled away from his shoulders and went down, "I will also help you..." she whispered.

"No," Ian denied her softly, "Let yourself enjoy the pleasure. Being on edge isn't a good feeling and frustrating, isn't it?"

And while it was true, Elise knew that he also want to feel the pleasure. On her eyes meeting his, she could see the desire stirred inside of him and with more time, it only grew stronger. "B-But I would be the only one who feel the pleasure."