Leonard's hands are rubbing the wet fabric, shielding the passage between Ophelia's legs. He can feel the sticky substance wetting the fabric as he moves his fingers slowly along the material. The scent of her arousal fills the air, intensifying his desire to explore further.
Ophelia gasped as indescribable pleasure coursed through her body. Her back arced as she moved her body closer to his hands, moving subtly and rubbing her wet passage against his touch.
Leonard's breath quickened as he felt her response, his own desire matching hers in intensity.
He stared at her red underwear, now soaked through with her arousal, and knew he needed to taste her.
He leaned in, his lips brushing against her inner thigh as he whispered, "I want to make you feel good."
Ophelia's shivered as she felt his breath on her thigh, and a moan came out of her mouth instinctively as she felt a surge of anticipation.
