[If she wanted to but Yua did say she is trusting of him; wouldn't it be breaking that trust if she tried to go against those hands helping her soothe, making her mind race as those phantom fingers begin to stroke her?
She can think of the words but none came passed her lips, only a soft mewl in reply as she closed her eyes. And it is those same digits that makes her part her legs subtly, enough that her love could take a better look at his work. So far so good.]
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She can think of the words but none came passed her lips, only a soft mewl in reply as she closed her eyes. And it is those same digits that makes her part her legs subtly, enough that her love could take a better look at his work. So far so good.]