He seemed to be greeting her when their noses touched.
Ilyin felt his smile on her skin as he kissed her again, long and deep this time, his tongue slid over her teeth before taking her breath away again.
The air grew hotter each time their lips met and she could no longer support herself with her arms, but he caught her before her arms buckled.
He then gently raised his hands to undo the ribbons on her dress.
The soft material fell onto the table and Ilyin's red cheeks would have been visible if the lights had been on.
His hands covered her back and shoulders to keep her warm and his lips brushed her shoulder softly.
Ilyin's shoulder flinched at his touch, he must have realized she might be feeling cold because he placed a cloth on her head and she realized it was the blue cloth she had been wearing the whole time.
She was hot now.
The duke lifted the cloth to kiss her once more and the strange sound of the cloth rustling resounded in the room.
She now found him more easily as their lips touched and the grip on his hands tightened.
Ilyin let out a soft moan of pleasure.
As his body released, the kiss became deeper.
She was about to hold onto the table again, but her hands just found air.
“Ah…!”
Ilyin hugged the duke as if she had nothing left to support herself and he pulled her closer.
She was now hanging over the table and the Duke kissed her on the nose once more.
“Were you surprised?” he whispered in a deep voice.
Ilyin shook his head out of habit, but his heart was racing.
A hand trailed down her back to her buttocks and heat followed where he touched her.
Now she was only in her panties, which he easily pushed down.
His hand warmed her in the cold air, which made Ilyin shiver.
She felt his thumb on her inner thighs and he rubbed her near her nether regions.
His fingers then slid upwards as if following her juices.
“Ah…!”
Ilyin flinched again when his thumb pressed against his most sensitive spot.
However, it was only for a moment because she gasped when his hand didn't release her.
Instead, his fingers touched a spot just above, which made her squirm, anticipating the moment of release.
“Oh!”
They were entwined now as he teased her and then his fingers were on her again.
Ilyin's left leg hung in the air and the duke kissed his knee before letting it rest on his shoulder.
She clung desperately to him, blushing as she realized her deep desire for him to take her in that moment.
A warm hand slid across his left buttock and Ilyin pulled him closer as his desire intensified.
“Should we spice things up?” he muttered.
He must have thought she was tense when she reached across the table to open a bottle.
Then, he placed the glass they had both been drinking between them and Ilyin heard him pour the drink into the glass hastily.
She flinched as the drops of liquor fell onto her inner thigh and other areas of her body and the Duke let out a soft laugh.
“I apologize for my mistake.”
His voice was composed and she wondered if he hadn't noticed where he was pouring the liquor in the darkness.
However, she had been able to notice it, he was the one holding her close to him while pouring the liquor into the air, which meant the drink splashed everywhere.
“Did you sneeze a lot?” He teased after pushing the glass away and a finger slid up the inside of your leg.
“Did you sneeze here?” His hand was on the back of her calf and traveled up the side of her nether regions.
“Or here?” He pressed another spot and the flimsy fabric covering her head slid down her body.
Ilyin's leg twitched at his touch and he kissed her knee as if to let her know everything was okay.
“Will you show me?” His whisper was sweet when he told her he would need help.
Aden guided your hand with his and circled your knee with his fingers.
“Not here?”
Ilyin shook his head and opened his mouth, in case he couldn't see her, he said:
“It’s not there.”
The Duke's response was quick, as his fingers were now on the ankle bone:
“So, how about here?”
Ilyin nodded slightly upon feeling the liquid on his hand and he moved upon seeing her small movement.
She felt something warm and soft and flinched as his lips moved from her ankle to her waist.
“Where else?” he asked.
Ilyin felt her warm breath where their lips had touched and he moved his fingers, instead of waiting for her response, his fingers were now on the inside of her thighs and she slowly moved them upwards.
She trembled at his touch, because his fingers were on her most secret part, instead of Aden's member, the sensation made her toes curl.
“It feels like this is the right place.” He said lustfully.
Ilyin wanted to say no, but Aden quickly removed his fingers and she felt his tongue slide inside her and she lifted her back, feeling like she was going to explode with a pleasurable sensation.
His tongue licked her sensitive spot before sucking her juices and the sensations were mind-blowing.
Ilyin's hips twitched and she moaned as the Duke's breath filled her.
“So, does this work?” he teased.
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