I kept tracing her labia, my fingertips dancing along the slick, soft skin, teasing their way to her vulva. When I pressed my finger against the entrance of her pussy, the wetness was unmistakable, hot and slick, as if she'd been aching for this the whole time.
I pulled my fingers back, love juice glistening on them, holding them up close to her face after we broke the kiss. Her eyes widened in shock, and her cheeks turned a deep shade of red, her embarrassment pouring through her body like a fever.
"D-Don't tease me like that…" she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's embarrassing…"
Her sweet, innocent reaction only made me want her more. I stood up, gripping her thighs and spreading them wide open, watching as her pussy lips parted, revealing the soft, pink flesh inside, drenched with her arousal.
"Aaaah… D-Don't stare at it…"
