Red fingers prodded sensitive spots Pokora didn't know she had.
The immediate area around her belly button, the point where rib met abdomen, her entire neck, the back of her long ears, the edge of her jaw, the tip of her annular fingers, the spot directly beneath her breasts, and a line along the middle of her navel were all under attack by Yolin.
With those came the touches of golden hands.
The back of her knees, the upper back of her thighs, the sole of her left foot, the tip of her right pinkie toe, and her calves were Natasha's targets.
Every time a finger pressed into her skin a hot bolt of tingles coursed through the Elf's body, growing hotter by the second.
Yolin's body was pressed against Pokora's back. Naked, hard, warm, and big.
A soothing voice whispered into her ears every once in a while, shortly replacing the watery sounds and moans coming from Lapia and Alyssa. "Do you like this?" it asked after every touch.
