Looking at her pure, innocent face, Aden narrowed his eyes and let out a hot breath. Underneath the long and dark eyelashes that shone under the bright light, his dark blue eyes shimmered dangerously.

“No,” Ilyin answered despite herself.

She let out a small scream when his hand slid into her clothes, and Aden laughed, “Then you wanted to test me.”

Before Ilyin could respond, Aden hung one of her legs over his arm and lifted it. The hem of the dress scrunched up with his movement and revealed her perfect round bottom. As the air touched the wet underwear, Ilyin felt a chill. But Aden slid his hot hand inside her thigh before she started shivering.

He whispered, after bursting out a tickling breath, “I don’t think I can hold back anymore. Punish me.” Aden moved differently, unlike his words suggested he would. With the hand that wasn’t holding her, he undressed and then saw how he was holding her. Ilyin flinched as his erect p*nis touched her hip bone and reached to her waist.

Aden then instructed, “Look at the mirror.”

Ilyin’s gaze moved toward the mirror as if it was guided by his words. She watched as the hem of the dress slid along the leg that got lifted by his rough hand. And then the wet underwear between her thighs got exposed. Aden’s hand was caressing her inner thigh, and then it moved inside her panties.action

“Mm!” Ilyin’s stomach fluttered from the intense stimulation.

While Aden kissed the top of her head, lightly pressing her down, her gaze fixated on the mirror. She watched as his hand moved in her underwear and then felt a cold finger slip inside her. “Ah!”

Because of the coolness, Ilyin felt it more distinctly, and she moaned loudly. The finger that was going in and out of her wet insides then pressed on her cl*toris. And then, as if it was craving her inside, it stimulated her until she climaxed.

“Ahhh!” Ilyin’s body shook in pleasure for almost a minute. Aden’s fingers had become wet with her juice, along with her underwear. And feeling somewhat embarrassed, Ilyin asked, “Isn’t it uncomfortable  because it’s wet?”

Aden took one look at her and ripped off her underwear. “Never.” Then his fingers were able to slide inside her more freely. Two fingers gently rubbed the cl*toris again while his thumb slid straight into her opening.

“Ah, ah!” Ilyin’s moans echoed off the walls in the room. Surprised by her loud cries of pleasure, she automatically tried to cover her mouth.

Aden took her hands, which were still being held up, and put them on his chest. “Shouldn’t you finish testing me?” He whispered. Then he lifted Ilyin and went to stand in front of the mirror. Her one leg could barely reach the floor.

Because the mirror was so close, reflections looked enhanced, and Ilyin saw her red face from blushing. She also noticed his shiny hand that reflected the light. It was the hand he’d used to rub between her thighs with, and it was shiny because of the juice that had flowed from her nether regions.

“If not these clothes, which other clothes should be okay?” Aden asked as he put her hands on his shoulders. When he changed the position, the hand that held her leg moved higher up, and her bottom reflected vividly in the mirror.

Aden’s head swum with lust as he watched in the mirror as the liquid ran down his fingers. His fingers moved faster inside her v*gina, and the finger touching the cl*toris started moving rhythmically.

“Ah, ah, ah!” Ilyin’s leg became weak as she reached a powerful climax, and she screamed.

Aden held her body again and jokingly said, “I guess this position is uncomfortable for you.” He then turned his body as he held her tightly and the side view of their bodies reflected in the mirror.

Ilyin’s leg was still up, so her bottom was exposed. And since her underwear had been ripped off, the only thing that could cover her bottom was the hem of the dress. But that was rolled up to her waist.

At that moment, Aden lowered his body and asked, “How about this?”

Ilyin’s leg then got placed on his shoulder. The hem of the skirt that spread under his neck hid his hand. But what was happening underneath the hem of the dress could be seen in the mirror. Ilyin didn’t need to see it because she could feel it.

“Ah!” The two fingers that were stimulating her cl*toris slid into her opening as well. Luckily, because a strong arm held her, she wasn’t falling on the floor, regardless of how relaxed her body became.

His free hand grabbed Ilyin’s wrists, and he led her hands to his shoulder. “Now, tell me yourself. Do you like this,” he whispered as he slid the tip of her hand inside his clothes. Because he stimulated her while doing this, the tips of her fingers also pressed down hard. “So you like that,”  Aden said as he pulled off his shirt.