Simple Motions, Immense Pleasure*

An explicable feeling of pleasure welled in her stomach. It was like his touch lit up sparks in places that Daphne never even gave second thoughts about. 

Her mind temporarily went blank. 

In all honesty, she didn't dislike the newfound sensation. 

She knew that she logically should tell him to move his hand, but the overwhelming physical thrill kept her on her toes. 

Something within her willed her to ask him to stay there, but she knew she could never tell him that. 

Daphne could feel the liquid pool between her legs, slowly soaking her undergarments in small crashing waves. 

"Korbin," she let out a small gasp. She knew that she should say something, but she simply couldn't say anything other than his name. 

Her voice was almost like music to his ears, prompting his member to swell even more. 

When she finally regained her senses, he had already pulled away.