[ Dan Heng isn't sure how she can say that with so much certainty—how she can say anything at all as Ren presses two fingers slowly into her—but she does. She knows that the other will never hurt her, that it would be the last thing Ren ever dreamed of doing. Still, her hips jolt and arch at the sensation, pleasurable in a similar way to the rubbing and yet entirely different, making her toss her head back into the pillow with a moan.
Fuck, it feels so good, and she wants Ren to feel that good too, and... ]
Tell me... tell me what I can do... mn, to make you feel this good. Aeons... can I. Can I touch you too?
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[ Dan Heng isn't sure how she can say that with so much certainty—how she can say anything at all as Ren presses two fingers slowly into her—but she does. She knows that the other will never hurt her, that it would be the last thing Ren ever dreamed of doing. Still, her hips jolt and arch at the sensation, pleasurable in a similar way to the rubbing and yet entirely different, making her toss her head back into the pillow with a moan.
Fuck, it feels so good, and she wants Ren to feel that good too, and... ]
Tell me... tell me what I can do... mn, to make you feel this good. Aeons... can I. Can I touch you too?