Miriette could remember times when she felt that blissful on the fingers of one hand.
Zoemi was touching her just as she always wanted...
...well... he was massaging her feet but the dark-haired girl wasn't bothered by such insignificant detail...
...after all, the black-haired boy was giving his best into making her feel good - once again, foot massage - how things could get better?
|...He could go ahead and kiss me... Should go lean in and go for it...?|
A passing thought crossed Miriette's mind and made her face hot.
It was actually so impactful that her body started to tingle.
"...!"
All of a sudden she became so sensitive, that Zoemi's touch made her flinch as if jolts of electricity passed into her through his fingers.
"...NnnAah...! Ah...!"
She moaned out loud surprising even herself.
"My lady - did that hurt..!?"