[ "Have you touched yourself before?" Ren asks, and Dan Heng's cheeks burn. Not because of the question itself—well, maybe a little because of the question itself, but mostly because...
She sucks in a breath, continuing to slide her fingers against the other's wetness, shuddering in pleasure at just how wet she is. ]
I have. A little. Not that often.
[ It's strange in so many ways to be going from someone who doesn't find herself that attracted to people in general, to be deep in this moment, wrapped up in pleasure with the one person who has always drawn her attention—and left totally wanting for experience. ]
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She sucks in a breath, continuing to slide her fingers against the other's wetness, shuddering in pleasure at just how wet she is. ]
I have. A little. Not that often.
[ It's strange in so many ways to be going from someone who doesn't find herself that attracted to people in general, to be deep in this moment, wrapped up in pleasure with the one person who has always drawn her attention—and left totally wanting for experience. ]