I'm not ready to let go of his lips.

But the damned door!

I got on top of him while kissing him.

It was going to be the second time we had a sensual interaction again. I couldn't stop myself from kissing him.

"Aaron!" Arona shouted.

"Mm," I moaned as I broke the kiss and looked at him. His lips had become a bright red color.

I abruptly called out to him in a low voice, "Uncle."

His gazes were fixed on me. His gaze moved to my lips, my face, and on my breasts. He touched my cheek with his ...