Chapter 45 - A Date With Charlotte, Part 1 (2)

The crack instantly grew slick as I teased the entrance of her pussy through her underwear.

"Nnn…"

Charlotte bit her lips, trying desperately to keep from making any noise, but a soft moan slipped out despite her effort to keep it silent. She glared at me, her eyes burning with a mix of frustration and arousal as I continued to brush her pussy with my toe.

"You might say you dislike me, but look at this. You're absolutely soaked, just from my toe. Is it really that good?"

"You really are the worst," she said through gritted teeth, a tear glistening at the corner of her eye.

I found her expression fascinating. It wasn't sweet, but it was undeniably intense and satisfying to watch.

She gripped the fabric of her clothes tightly as my toes brushed against her entrance, her panties becoming increasingly slick and wet. She clenched her teeth, desperately trying to suppress any sounds.