No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 285



My nerves tensed up in an instant. "Oh God, not this again!" I thought.

It was just human nature. An insatiable curiosity! No wonder even the stoic gods in fantasy dramas weren't immune to the allure of love. Love was humanity's most vulnerable Achilles' heel.

As Ernest's kisses made it hard to pull away, my mind surprisingly wandered. It wasn't until a gentle bite brought me back to reality that I realized Ernest had laid me down on the bed, his body pressing down on me.

The gleam in his eyes was unmistakable, a burning desire, his Adam's apple moving seductively as his arms framed my sides, the strength in his muscles making my mouth go dry. The temptation was like a feast for the senses, stirring an indescribable feeling within me.

The tingling sensation, like something was crawling, spreading delicately across my body from one point.

I knew the feeling well, feeling tantalized. And I desired it, too. Desire was uncontrollable, and I finally understood. But I still felt a shiver of fear, remembering the discomfort from the day before. If he went further, I wasn't sure I could handle it. Especially after Fanny's warning about getting hurt, sick, or even affecting childbirth, that would be problematic.

out how to reject Ernest, he leaned in again, his cheek against mine, his lips brushing my cheek, hair, and

he murmured, his voice

his initial lukewarm reaction

I said, feeling hurt

sure if my punch hurt him, but his tightened muscles made my hand

Ernest whispered, kissing

shiver of pleasure

my toes curl. Ernest noticed my reaction, pressing closer as his kisses wandered from my earlobe to my hair, cheek, nose, eyes, forehead, and finally, my

I arched toward Ernest, my arms wrapping around his neck. Ernest's heavy breathing filled my

phone rang in my pocket, startling Ernest and me and halting the

scrambled to reach for it, but trapped under

I wasn't sure whether to hang up or

Ernest