My Life In A Fantasy, Women-Dominated World-Chapter 135: I Didn’t Stop You.

"They are telling me that you want to, uhh, sleep with me."

Eva whispered with a beet-red blush coloring her cheeks.

"Wow, you’re really good at reading eyes, hmm?"

With that final sentence hanging in the air, Aaron’s lips crashed down onto Eva’s, making her freeze in place before she closed her eyes shut and awkwardly kissed him back.

Despite the passionate makeout in the car, her nervousness and embarrassment didn’t seem to be affected as she was equally shy this time, just like the last time.

Hell, this time she felt even more shy and docile due to the presence of another woman who was watching the ongoing drama with cold detachment.

Countless thoughts of rage, jealousy, and possessiveness flashed past her eyes as Claire watched her lover engage in a passionate tongue-lashing against her own best friend.

She obviously said nothing and did nothing, as it was taking all her conscious effort just to keep her aura from bursting out like always.

After all, her control over mana was more instinctive than a cold, hard grasp of the theories.

She understood the theories and used them to further polish her craft, but at the core, her strength came from her superior instincts that were molded as if she were born for battle.

And thus, suppressing those instincts took more conscious effort than she thought it would.

On the other hand, Aaron was fully focused on the woman in his arms, sliding his tongue into her mushy, soft mouth and exploring it as she squirmed in pleasure.

One minute ticked by, but the two didn’t show any intention of stopping as they kissed each other without any reservations.

Aaron’s hands began to get naughty again, and just like always, he didn’t try to suppress those intrusive thoughts as his hands slid under her tight sweatshirt, raising it with one swift motion.

Finally, the kiss was broken and the lovebirds were separated, but it was more than worth it as his eyes laid onto the beautiful perfection crafted by the gods personally.

Eva was never among the fit ones, best evidenced by the tiny amount of fat on her bare stomach, but that was the least of his worries as Aaron gulped slightly upon seeing her twin peaks pressing against the bra.

It seemed to be holding on for dear life, stretching and hiding the nipples while the milky white skin of her gracious womanly curves was on display.

Like the other women of this world, Eva didn’t scream in embarrassment when Aaron undressed her, but he could see the slight clench in her fist and the shift in the weight on her legs.

She was nervous, and obviously so.

Not only was he trying to take her first time, but he was also doing so in front of her best friend!

"You’re gorgeous," Aaron murmured in a daze, sliding his finger up her spine and easily unhooking the poor bra, releasing Eva’s giant knockers from their restraints.

As if thanking him personally, the twin peaks erected up, jiggling slightly.

"Th-Thanks," Eva said shyly, averting her gaze from his eyes and looking down at the button on her pants as if she were contemplating the hardest decision of her life.

And after a slow bob of her head, she seemed to have made her decision as she moved her hands and unbuttoned the pants herself.

But before she could move on to the zip, her breath hitched when she felt Aaron’s breath hitting her neck.

His chest pressed against her breasts, making his pecs feel as if they were blessed by the heavenly cushions while his head buried into her neck, moving her hair out of the way.

He left a trail of kisses in his wake, moving from her neck to her collarbone before sliding lower to her breasts.

And his hands weren’t idle either, as one hand slid onto her back, lowering her pants from the backside while the other unzipped the pants and pushed them down, leaving her standing in front of him with only a panty to her name.

When he grabbed onto it, her hand came rushing onto his, holding it gently as her body trembled with an overload of sensations.

Aaron didn’t say anything but understood her reservations, chuckling slightly against the soft skin of her breasts before opening his mouth wide and biting onto the heavenly mounds.

"Hnnghh~ W-Why did you bite me!" she yelped, both from pain and pleasure.

"Felt like it," he said simply, running his tongue over the reddened mark and making her squirm from the sensations as she grabbed his shoulders with both hands, no longer trying to stop him from taking off her panties.

For the first time in a while, he looked back, finding Claire sitting on the bed with her eyes focused on them, her breath awfully stabilized as if she were consciously counting each and every breath and timing it to perfection.

Which wasn’t a wrong assumption, since it was a side effect of her calming technique.

"What?" She looked back into his eyes, her oceanic blue eyes shimmering like jewels.

But at the moment, he could swear that he didn’t see any normal ocean behind her eyes. It was a living, breathing visual of the greatest natural disaster, beating the cyclones, tsunamis, and all sorts of other bullshit the oceans were capable of cooking.

He took a tactical pause, knowing better than to rile an unstable Claire up.

His hand tightened against Eva’s waist, pulling her sideways closer to himself, causing her milkers to swing wildly and slap among themselves.

But even that motion didn’t draw a single side-eye from Claire, as her calm but raging eyes were focused solely on his.

"I want to focus solely on Eva for some more time. It is her first time, and I want to respect it," he said after a lot of thought, making sure not to step on any landmines while also preserving his own dignity.

Claire blinked once before stepping off the bed and making a gentle swipe of her hand, which caused her towel and undergarments to fly out of her suitcase.

She caught them with ease.

"I didn’t stop you."

She said as she walked into the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind her.