Making it up to her

Henrietta was completely naked while he was left in his trousers. With his right hand full, he squeezed her breast tenderly before smooching it. She could feel his hardness against her thigh, her heart was filled with rapture, this had been what she always wanted from the beginning. She moved her hand to his face and leaned over to kiss him. However, he stopped for a moment, he gazed at her face and his urge was suddenly abated. “Henri?” He grunted with a tinge of irritation as he eventually pulled himself together. ‘What am I doing?’ They were both in bed while he was on top of her. He looked vaguely around the room. Everything became clear to him, he snapped from it and cursed underneath repeatedly.

“Hey. What's wrong?” Henrietta sat up when he got down from the bed and picked up his shirt on the floor. She got close to him and put a hand on his shoulder. “Hey, look at me. Don't you want all this?” She was going to seduce him again and lure him to bed, this time he stopped her and s