"Wait!"
"No, you asked for it," Syn shot back, his tone firm but playful as he parted her thighs with gentle insistence, his right hand slipping between them.
His fingers began their slow, deliberate dance, brushing lightly against her inner thighs first, teasing the tender skin there with featherlight strokes that made her breath hitch.
He lingered there, letting the anticipation build as his touch hovered near her core, warm and inviting.
Then, with a soft, purposeful graze, his fingertips found her sensitive folds, tracing them with a careful, exploratory caress that sent a jolt through her body.
"Ahhn~" She shuddered, a low moan escaping her lips as her head tipped back against his shoulder.
His touch deepened, sliding gently along her slick heat, his fingers circling her clit with a rhythm that was both patient and relentless, teasing the swollen bud with light flicks before pressing more firmly, coaxing her arousal higher with every deliberate stroke.
