' And it's warm... The smell is strong, what's this on the tip of it? And it's sticky.' Merissa's right hand held Mikahil's member while her other hand touched the tip of it, feeling the viscous liquid. ' What was written in the book again? Pre-ejaculate? Could this be it? '
As layers of curiosity deepened within her, pulling her further into uncharted territory. The sensation of his skin beneath her fingertips was unlike anything she had ever experienced, and the intrigue it ignited seemed to drown out the hesitancy that occasionally surfaced in her thoughts. Her pulse quickened as her fingers moved with an innate fascination, as if they were deciphering a cryptic language of desire.