The fairy lights kept twinkling above us, little golden specks dancing across Aeri's flushed naked skin as she lay on the small round table, her white dress still bunched around her waist. Her legs were loose around me now, one heel dangling off the edge of the table, the other resting against my back. My face was still close to her thighs, breathing her in, not ready to move an inch.
Aeri giggled, breathless and happy, reaching down to tug gently at my hair. "Will you come up now?" she teased, her voice light and playful. "It feels so weird… a grown-ass man finding his comfort spot between my legs."
I lifted my head, raising an eyebrow, pretending to be offended. "Huh? So what?" I shot back, grinning. "Your entire existence is my comfort zone, woman." I slid my hands up her body and gave her boobs a firm, possessive squeeze through the dress, just to make my point.
"Ahm… b-but…" Aeri gasped, her back arching a little off the table, eyes wide and sparkling.
