At this moment, she seemed to realize something was wrong, but her body was soft and limp, completely unable to stop me.
"Ah... you, you be gentle, I... I can't take it, it's too, too stimulating."
Her mouth mumbled unclearly, as if she couldn't stand properly anymore, with the honey flowing incessantly beneath, already wetting my hand.
Initially, I just wanted to touch and let it be, but now I had reached a point where I couldn't stop, continuously stimulating her sensitive spots, making her unable to refrain from those soul-stirring moans.
"No, don't, don't..."
When she sensed my fingers trying to enter, she quickly clamped her legs tight, using the little strength she had left to hold my hand.
In an instant, I also snapped back to reality, her face full of panic left me feeling very guilty.
Thinking about it, for her, I am just a stranger. Allowing me to touch her there was already her limit.
