Dave continued his task, occasionally pausing to gently massage Hera's scalp, aiming to ease the tension in her shoulders.
His touch was both tender and sensual, sending waves of warmth coursing through her.
Each time he worked his fingers through her hair, she felt a familiar churn in her stomach, a mix of excitement and anticipation that was becoming almost intoxicating.
Rather than feeling uncomfortable, Hera found herself savoring the sensation, her heart racing with a thrilling mix of emotions.
The anticipation simmered within her, a delightful ache settling in the pit of her stomach, leaving her yearning for more.
She bit her bottom lip, trying to hold back her growing frustration.
A rush of warmth flooded her senses as she became acutely aware of her core growing wet with desire as she felt her body shudder with Dave's touch.
