She could feel his fingers trailing down lower, reaching over her stomach travelling down to her pelvis, her breath hitched when his fingers didn't stop their descent.
Was he going to touch her...there?
With a quite gasp, she clamped her legs shut.
"Part your legs for me, Celine." The quiet rumble of his voice which was a hot whisper by her ears sent shivers down her spine, those words were a calm command that she subconsciously listened to.
Her legs parted of their own accord, and she felt him trail through her moist core in a quiet exploration.
A startled moan jumped out of her throat, the foreign touch on her sensitive spot made her body jolt at the same time a kind of pleasure she had never felt before rushed through her in delicious waves.
She didn't realize when she lost herself, when her lips shamelessly began to let the moans she tried to control sound fully audible now as his finger stroked, and explored her hot wetness between her legs.
