Knowing it was a dangerous act, Lola found it hard to restrain herself as her hand lingered on his lips. While she stared at his face as if to engrave it in her mind.
“Have you touched everything?”
A husky voice, thick with sleep, whispered in her ear.
Seeing Dylan slowly open his eyes, Lola froze as if she were petrified.
Dylan had felt someone continuously touching him since earlier. Every time the soft touch grazed his skin, his body felt strangely ticklish. With every breath he exhaled, someone’s breath tickled his face.
At first, he thought he was dreaming. But it didn’t take long for him to realize it wasn’t a dream. The one who was so engrossed in touching him was the shy Lola.
This woman seemed unaware of how dangerous this behavior was.
“Lola?”
His hoarse voice swirled around her ear.
What have I done?
So, I carelessly touched the ‘grim reaper.’
It was an outrageous act.
What should I do?
Biting her lip, Lola felt like she wanted to hide in a mouse hole, burying her face deep into the pillow.
Seeing her trying to escape after playing a dangerous game, Dylan felt the urge to tease her again. He turned to the side and lifted her up, making her lie on his stomach.
“Ah! O… Dear.”
Lola squealed, burying her face into his chest.
“Lola, you keep looking for dangerous things to do on purpose. I must have warned you several times before.”
His voice, tickling her ear, felt ominous. Lola’s earlobes turned red.
What should I do?
Moreover, the position she was in was incredibly embarrassing. She could also feel his desire. So, she couldn’t dare to lift her head and meet his gaze.
“What did I say would happen if you did something dangerous again?”
“I-I’m sorry if I woke you up because of me…”
Her voice trembled violently from nervousness.
“It seems like it’s too late to brush it off, Lola.”
He spoke leisurely.
“What should I do with you?”
Dylan grabbed her chin with his hand and lifted it to make her look at him.
Lola’s heart raced. The gaze looking at her was so intense that it felt like she would burn.
“My mind has changed.”
What does that mean?
Before she could grasp it, their positions changed in an instant. Dylan climbed over her and leaned down, using the tips of his fingers to caress her face.
“You tempted me first by touching me. Like this.”
After saying that, Dylan began to lick her earlobe. He repeatedly nibbled and sucked on her round earlobe.
“Ah…!”
Lola felt an electric shock coursing through her body, making her feel dizzy.
“I think you’ve overestimated me, Lola.”
“I-I was wrong. I won’t… do that again.”
“It’s too late to say that.”
As he said this with a smile, he had the gaze and expression of a predator with a good meal in front of him. Lola felt the same way she did yesterday. She wanted him, yet was afraid, and while feeling anxious, she also wanted to possess him. In the moment she was distracted, his lips touched her white neck.
“Ah… O, dear.”
Dylan seemed thirsty, focusing solely on her neck. Lola desperately clung to his shoulders. After briefly pulling his lips away, Dylan began to unbutton her pajamas one by one.
One button came undone. Her heart was racing as if it would leap out of her mouth, and Lola was completely dazed.
“Even if you say you don’t want it, even if you cry and plead, I have no intention of letting you go this time.”
It didn’t seem like a lie. His voice felt serious. Before she knew it, another button came undone. Lola couldn’t scream for him to stop.
She wanted it, yet was also afraid.
“What should I do with you? You’re precious. So I shouldn’t break you, I shouldn’t make you cry. It’s contradictory.”
There was a sense of conflict in his voice. In the meantime, the third button came undone.
She couldn’t say that she wanted him, that she desired him.
No, she didn’t know.
Lola couldn’t tell whether she wanted it or was afraid of it.
Right now, her mind was in a whirl, so she couldn’t make a proper judgment.
“Lola, next time…”
His face drew closer. Their gazes met.
“Next time, you’d better be prepared to be devoured by me.”
Even though he had pushed her to the brink of madness, Dylan stopped there again.
“I’m not a patient man.”
After fastening her undone buttons one by one, Dylan left the bed and entered the bathroom.
Only after hearing the bathroom door click shut did Lola exhale the breath she had been holding in with tension.
