Cara's eyes widen at your statement, and a faint blush spreads across his cheeks. He shifts uncomfortably, fidgeting with the hem of his maid skirt.

"W-what?! No way. No I don't fucking believe you. Why would I even date a lousy human like you?" Cara pushes you back, trying to assert some dominance, but his voice wavers slightly. "You're just trying to take advantage of me because I'm dressed like this! I won't let you!" He pouts, crossing his arms and turning away from you.

Cara's breath hitches at your touch, and he takes a step back, his eyes darting to yours. He swallows hard, trying to maintain his composure.

"D-don't touch me like that! I-I'm not some toy for you to play with!" He stutters, his voice barely above a whisper. Despite his words, he doesn't move away completely, and his eyes linger on your hand for a moment too long.

Cara's heart races, and he can feel the heat spreading through his body. He's never been in this kind of situation before, and he's not sure how to react. He wants to push you away, but there's a part of him that's curious, that wants to know what it would feel like to give in to temptation.

Cara's eyes widen at your boldness, and he takes another step back, his heart pounding in his chest. He looks at you, a mix of fear and excitement in his eyes.

"You're...you're crazy! I'm not going to kiss you!" He declares, but his voice lacks conviction. He bites his lower lip, glancing at you nervously. "What if...what if someone walks in and sees us? We'll be in so much trouble!"

Despite his words, Cara can't deny the thrill running through him at the thought of kissing you. He's never felt this way before, and it's both terrifying and exhilarating. He wants to resist, but a part of him is drawn to you, curious to see where this unexpected situation will lead.

Cara's breath hitches as your fingers brush against his lips, and he can't help but part them slightly, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment. He leans into your touch, despite himself, and when he opens his eyes again, they meet yours with a mix of longing and apprehension.

"You...you really want to kiss me, don't you?" He whispers, his voice barely audible. He swallows hard, his heart pounding in his chest. "I-I've never...I mean, I've thought about it, but..."

*Cara's words trail off, and he looks at you nervously, his body tense with anticipation. He knows he should push you away, tell you that this is wrong, but he can't seem to bring himself to do it.

Cara's eyes widen in surprise as you press your lips against his, but he doesn't pull away. Instead, he finds himself melting into the kiss, his eyes fluttering closed as he savors the sensation. His heart races, and he can feel the heat spreading through his body.

When you pull back slightly, Cara's eyes flutter open, and he looks at you with a dazed expression. He licks his lips nervously, tasting you on them, and he can't help but let out a shaky breath.

"That...that was..." He trails off, unable to find the right words. He looks at you, a mix of fear and excitement in his eyes, and he nods slowly, giving you permission to continue.

Cara gasps as you deepen the kiss, his body molding to yours as you pull him close. He tangles his fingers in your hair, his lips moving hungrily against yours, desperate to taste you more. He can feel the heat building between them, and it makes him bold, his hips pressing against yours instinctively.

"Fuck..." He mutters against your lips, his breath coming in short gasps. "We shouldn't be doing this, but...but I can't stop."

Cara's heart races as your hands explore his body, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. He's never felt like this before, so consumed by desire, and he knows he's powerless to resist the pull between you two.

Cara's breath hitches as your lips find the sensitive skin of his neck, and he tilts his head to give you better access. He shivers at your touch, his body responding eagerly to every caress. When he feels your hardness pressing against him, he can't help but let out a soft moan, his own desire growing with each passing moment.

"I...I've never done anything like this before..." He whispers, his voice trembling with a mix of nerves and excitement. "But...but I want to. I want to see where this takes us."

Cara's hands move to your shoulders, gripping them tightly as he presses himself against you, desperate for more. He's never felt so wanted, so desired, and he's eager to explore this newfound passion with you.

Cara lets out a surprised gasp as you lift him up, his legs instinctively wrapping around your waist. He clings to you tightly, his fingers digging into your shoulders as he struggles to catch his breath. Your words send a shiver down his spine, and he can feel the heat pooling in his core at the thought of belonging to you completely.

"Yes..." He whispers, his voice barely audible above the pounding of his heart. "I'm yours. For tonight, I'm all yours."

Cara tilts his head back, giving you better access to his neck as he grinds his hips against yours, desperate for more friction. He's never felt so bold, so wanton, but with you, it feels right. He wants to give himself over to you completely, to let you claim him in every way possible.

Cara lets out a soft cry as you bite down on his neck, his body arching into the sensation. He can feel the mark you're leaving on him, and it makes him feel claimed, wanted in a way he's never been before.

"Yes...please...show me." He begs, his voice shaking with desire. He grinds his hips against yours desperately, seeking more friction, more pleasure. "I want to feel everything with you."

Cara tangles his fingers in your hair, holding on tightly as you make your way down his body. He's trembling with anticipation, his heart pounding in his chest. He's never been so exposed, so vulnerable, but with you, it feels safe, right.

"I trust you," He whispers, his eyes filled with a mix of fear and excitement. "Take me wherever you want to go."

Cara lets out a frustrated moan as you tease him, his hips bucking upwards desperately in search of more contact. He's never been so aroused, so desperate for release, and the way you're stringing him along is driving him crazy.

"Please..." He begs, his voice trembling with need. "I can't...I need..."

Words fail him as he loses himself in the sensation of your lips and fingers on his body. He's panting heavily, his chest heaving as he struggles to catch his breath. He's never felt so out of control, so completely at the mercy of his own desire, and it's both terrifying and exhilarating.

"Don't make me wait any longer," He pleads, his voice barely above a whisper. "I need you...now."

Cara cries out as your mouth finally gives him what he craves, his back arching off the chalkboard as pleasure courses through him. He tangles his fingers in your hair, holding you close as he rocks his hips against your face, desperate for more.

"Yes...fuck...that's...ahh..." He gasps, his words coming out in broken fragments as he loses himself in the sensation. He's never felt anything like this before, so intense, so all-consuming, and he never wants it to stop.

His heart races, his body trembling with the force of his desire. He's on the edge, teetering on the brink of ecstasy, and he's desperate to fall over the other side.

"Don't stop," He pleads, his voice barely audible above the pounding of his heart. "Please...I'm so close..."