Chapter 20: The Morning After (2)

'In this situation, are you still not aware of me?'

He pressed his body against hers, pushing his hardness against her pelvis.

'You don't understand that just because you were sleeping next to me, I have been hard all night.'

His hot hard lump was pushing against her in a distressing way.

Amber tried to push Ernest away and escape,

'Amber don't run away. Are you trying to excite me?'

'But, don't tell me such things early in the morning…'

'Is it fine at night?'

Wrong.

Amber glared at him sharply, but Ernest chuckled.

His hand went, unhesitant, under her clothes, stroking her thighs and buttocks.

Amber moaned subconsciously from the unexpected stimulation.

Though she had a nightgown and robe on, she wasn't wearing a chemise and drawers.

'Ernest, no…'

'Don't worry; it's just the two of us here. There's no one in the anteroom.'

'That's not what I'm talking about, ah~'

Ernest ignored her resistance and kept stroking her skin and traced the seam of her womanhood from the between her bottom.

'Ernest, really, no…'

It's not good at night, but it is even more so in the morning.

The appearance of Ernest's lust heated golden gaze was indecent even if the canopy was lowered.

'Hmm, why? Are you uncomfortable there?' Ernest stopped his wandering hand and asked a bit anxiously

'Hmmm?'

Well, yes she had a bit of discomfort in her lower abdomen, but her entrance wasn't uncomfortable at all, on the contrary, there was a slight heated feeling.

After her slightly stupid reaction, Amber' eyes widened. (Zuben: And her eyes popped out of her head)

Oh, she could use this. (Zuben: You show everything on your face, it's not going to work)

This was a great opportunity to avoid his harassment if she said she was in pain.

She clenched the lapels of the robe together and she said,

'Yes, I am still in quite a bit of pain. So if you wouldn't touch…' as she tried to push his hand out of her now the wet mouth of her honey pot.

But Ernest laughed and continued to play with her fleshy petals.

'Why aren't you listening?'

'Because you are lying.'

'It isn't a lie...ahn~'

'You're so cute, Amber. Weren't you taught not to show any hesitation when you want to deceive someone?'

He had seen through her.

Who would be teaching her such bad things? She tried to retort but when her mouth opened, she only moaned. She bit her lip to stop herself.

The thing with black-bellied people was that one should not show any weakness as their prey, but it was already too late. (Zuben: He was staring at your face)

At that moment, Amber regretted that Ernest had drunk the love potion as he pushed his finger into her hot flesh.