Chapter 31: Indecency

The bedside lamp cast a dim light, enveloping her fair skin, emitting a jade-like brightness.
Steven placed one hand beside her and used the other to unbutton his clothes. Monica became increasingly anxious as she watched, and she tried to roll out from under him, saying, "I don't want to play with you anymore, I want to go back to my room."
He blocked her path, pulling her back beneath him, bending his leg against her side, and sealing her lips with a low voice, "Where else do you want to go?"
"I just don't want to be with you..." Her protest was quickly drowned in their tangled lips.
Steven had long since figured out the type of kisses Monica liked. Tilting his head to the side, he patiently sucked on her lips, slipping his tongue inside when she couldn't help but pant.
The entwining and teasing kisses, sometimes gentle, sometimes intense, sent tremors through her body, making her breathing quicken. A muffled moan escaped her throat: "Don't..."
Her hand, resting against his shoulder, continued to resist with force, as if making one last effort. Monica turned her head to evade him, but he forcefully held her face and turned it back, thoroughly exploring both inside and outside her mouth.
In the end, her struggles ceased and were replaced by sticky and breathless panting, echoing in the quiet room.
Although her robe had already slipped off, Monica clung onto it tightly, as if grasping onto a lifeline. With a light lift from under her waist, Steven skillfully removed the robe that had been trapped, throwing it under the bed. With the loss of her last cover, she was completely naked beneath him.
Steven's gaze slid down from her cheeks, taking in the symmetrical view of herand full-bodied figure. He appeared calm and composed, but his eyes were filled with undeniable desire.
Monica felt her body heat up under his intense gaze, feeling embarrassed and wanting to hide. She reached out to grab the nearby blanket, attempting to cover herself.
However, once she let go of his restraint, he easily took advantage of the opportunity and pressed himself against her, his body fitting perfectly against hers.
The warm touch of his skin made her tremble slightly, and she struggled even harder. However, the difference in strength between a man and a woman was vast, and Monica couldn't move a muscle while being pinned down by him. Frustrated, she bit his shoulder, "Let go of me!"
She exerted some force and left a clear row of teeth marks on his skin. Steven didn't even frown, he grabbed both of her wrists and pinned them above her head. He leaned down and bit her chest.
An eye for an eye.
"Steven!" Monica gasped, but in the next moment, her gasp was replaced by sweet moans.
His warm mouth engulfed her breast, sucking, licking, and biting, creating a delightful tingling sensation.
As he nibbled on one side, he used his free hand to fondle the other, squeezing and lightly patting. The plump and tender breasts were deformed under his palm, swaying seductively, making her voice sound even more sweet.
"Don't... don't bite!" Monica didn't even dare to look down at his movements. Just by listening to the sounds, she blushed and cursed at him, "Pervert... hooligan..."
Steven's tongue hooked around her nipple, sucking heavily as if trying to draw something from within. Monica's back went numb, and she whimpered, "Stop sucking..."
After he had his fill of licking, he released the hands that held her. He pressed down on her and his fingers touched the core of her thigh, brushing against a moistness.
Monica hadn't recovered from the wave of pleasure when her other sensitive spot was pinched, and she couldn't help but moan, her legs uncontrollably kicking under his touch, "Hmm..."
Her gasps and shallow moans indicated that she was being pleasured.
However, just as she was about to reach the peak of desire, that hand suddenly stopped. She opened her eyes in confusion and saw Steven's dark eyes staring at her intensely.
"Do you want it? Tell your big brother," he”He said.
"I... I don't..." She gritted her teeth, but the suppressed moans couldn't hide her hesitation, "...Mm... Don't think that..." Steven said with a pleased smirk on his face.
He withdrew his hand, gripped his member, and lightly pressed against her tight entrance. The wet and warm flesh lightly hugged the tip, instinctively trying to suck him in, but at that moment, he mercilessly pulled back, bringing out a gush of liquid that soaked their thighs.
With everything so wet, yet she still acted tough.
He inserted a finger into her entrance, but it wasn't enough for Monica. The feeling of emptiness overwhelmed her, and she couldn't bear it. She sobbed and tried to kick him, but he grabbed her calf and pulled it apart. The lewd little hole, wet with his finger, was clearly exposed in his view.
"Do you want it?" Steven, evidently having more endurance than her, asked again.
**Chapter 32: Exclamations**