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Chapter 17 by tantrikenetic tantrikenetic

How do you continue from here?

Go Exploring With your Fingers

So far your attempts to hold back from getting right to the main course have been successful, but you can feel your resolve weaken. The sounds of her muffles gasps and whimpers are driving you crazy and you want to hear more. You give the globes of her ass another enthusiastic squeeze, then move your right hand off her buttock and slowly trace your index finger down along the line where her cheeks meet. She shivers and pulls away a bit, but doesn't say anything to stop you. You finally arrive at the soft skin of her perineum and tease it gently with your finger tip. The only sound coming from your red-headed partner now was heavy breathing. You peer out from behind her and see her hands tightly gripping onto the bedspread. With the sexy sight of her trying to keep her composure, you slide your finger down off of her taint and come into contact with her wet, quivering pussy.

"Aaaah!" Melody cries out as your finger lightly slides along the slick lips. She quickly buries her head into the pillow to prevent any more embarrassing outbursts as you explore her sacred flower. You press down and slip between the petals easily, eliciting some muffled moans from the your friend. You waste no time gliding up and down the length of her snatch, coating your finger in her sweet nectar. You want to get in close so you can taste it, but decide to play it cool for now.

"Wow, Melody." You say softly, not completely sure you should break the spell of silence between you. "You are so wet." You hope that comes across sexy and not that you are just stating the obvious like a dumb ass. You quickly add: "It's really hot that my hands could get you this soaked."

"Mmmm." She groans back at you, burying her face deeper in the pillow. As much as you enjoy seeing her squirm in embarrassed pleasure, you decide not to push her too much and go back to silently playing with her. You slide further downward in order to find her clitoris. It doesn't take long, as her clit is swollen and sticking out pretty predominantly. You slide your finger over it a few times, then make small circles around it. Both your finger and her slit are both lubricated, you are able to rub her bean smoothly and gently. More moans and whimpers from the girl in your care and she lifts her ass up a little higher so your fingers can attend to her aching love button. You playfully give her left ass cheek a light swat with your left hand before going back to caressing it. You stay like this and keep up your delicate movements for a while; if her deep, erratic breathing punctuated with stifled moans is any indication, she is enjoying having you stimulate her clit like this.

Soon, though, you feel her legs start to shake and spasm, and you can tell she is nearing her orgasm. As much as you would love to rub her to climax right here, this may be your only chance to have sex with your secret crush and since she has already given you the go ahead to pretty much have your way with her, it would be a shame to end it early. With some ****, you stop your fingertip ministrations and move your fingers away from her clit. She groans in disappointment and kicks you gently with her foot, as if to express her disappointment at the sudden loss of pleasure. You don't want to keep the lady waiting, so you quickly move your finger back to the entrance to her love tunnel. You circle your finger around a couple times to show your intent before placing your finger at her tight hole and pressing down slowly. Before you get a chance to slip inside her, though, she lifts her head from the pillow.

"W-wait!" She cries out in a panicked tone. "Stop!" You immediately cease what you are doing and your heart jumps into your throat. Did you do something wrong? What if she is having second thoughts? The thought of this wonderful experience you have been desiring for so long ending prematurely sends chills down your spine. This would be the worst case of blue balls in recorded history.

"What's wrong?" You ask shakily, not at all sure you actually want to hear her answer. You look over at her face and she glances back at you. Her face goes crimson and she quickly buries it back into the pillow. A few silent seconds go by before she finally moves he head enough for her voice not to be muffled.

"I'm...I'm close, Jack." She stutters shakily. "You're gonna make me...y'know." A few more awkward seconds go by before she continues. "If you are going to put something inside me...I don't want it to be your finger, okay?" She hides her face again, hoping you understand.

Do you catch her drift? How do you proceed?

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