I stared at Claire's open invitation to a naked, cuddly hug. For a moment, I was even willing to forget how she was still imprisoning my dick with her insides, removing to move her crotch from mine even for a bit, even when we talked and even when our mood changed.
"Whatever I want, you say?" I asked, reaching out with my hand… but rather than grabbing her hand for some handholding innuendo, rather than reaching for her shapely chest to get all the feels of it my heart could desire…
I reached out with my hand to just gently caress Claire's cheek.
"Can you tell me how dual cultivation is supposed to work? And why were you trying to edge me?"
With the open invitation she provided, Claire ended up taken aback by my… mild response.
For a moment, she stared at me with disbelief, as if she couldn't fathom the idea of a man refusing her open arms or her exposed chest…
