Hands on instruction

Another hand pulls my hair forcing me to look forward as the other hand continues to trace up my leg. As the hand approaches my sex I fell my self tighten in anticipation and I ask, "Nadya?".

I receive no reply as I feel finger tips move up my inner thigh I attempt to bend in the harness to observe what's going on. However the strong grip on my hair prevents me from moving my head to look. The hand on my thigh disappears for a moment... then I feel the light warm pressure of a palm against my pussy. The fingertips of the hand are placed just above my clit. I let out a frustrated groan as I attempt to grind against the hand but I lack any leverage in the harness. Evenly the palm beings to move in a slow gentle rock against my pussy. The sensation reminding me somewhat of a loose griped hand job. My breaths slowly synchronize to the gentle motion of the palm. I ask, "Nadya?" again.

This time I do get a response as an I find myself letting out an uncontrolled gasp as I feel the fingertips near my clit start to move, "Yes, its me lover". I let out a relieved gasp as me anxious heart and pussy are attended to. Nadya lets out a amused laugh as I relax into her hands motions, "Mmmm , that's it Sam." Nadya praises my actions as I stop fighting the experience.

I feel a tightness in my chest as my masculine upbringing urges me to take a more active and dominant role. But with every rock of her hands against my hips the anxiety lessens. The harness feels less and less restrictive as use my core to help accentuate the rocking motion. I caress my own chest with my hands. My breasts are sweaty and my hard nipples feel larger then what I'm used to registering each small movement of my hands. Meanwhile, the pressure against my pussy slowly gets harder and harder.

"Fuck, just.. like... that... please." I gasp out as I rock myself harder and harder against her hand. I feel myself tightening as the feeling between my thighs gets warmer and warmer.

"Did you enjoy riding earlier Trigger earlier?" Nadya asks.

I barely register her question but manage to respond "Yeah... *pant* was... *pant* fun..." between rocks of my hips. I'm so close.

"How would you like to ride a dragon?" Nadya asks.

"What, sure, whatever you do don't stop, I'm so close" I answer quickly.

Suddenly, feel my hair released and Nadya's hand pull away from my pussy. I let out a frustrated groan, "Nadya?"