"I think I told you to stay still," I said.
"But..."
"Stay still."
She drew her hand back slowly. I touched her breasts lightly, running my fingers over her nipples that hardened under my touch.
"Um..."
Even though the touching was light and over her nightgown, it still seemed to affect her. I slowly made my way downward.
The moment my hand touched her thigh, she flinched again. But she did not move much this time.
My hand found its way under her nightgown and the moment, my finger touched her moistness, she grabbed my hand tightly with her eyes widened with shock.
"Alpha... What are... you do... all of a... sudden?"
"Stay still, and don't ask."
"How can I? You're..."
"Shhh... isn't it normal for a husband to touch his wife like this? Or do you hate me when I do it?"
"No... that's not it..."
"Then stay still."
