Ch 12: Gray and vanisa has bathing in the river (Part 2)

As Vanisa continued her teasing, her fingers skillfully stroking Gray's length, a soft giggle escaped her lips. The sound was light and playful, but underneath it, there was a certain satisfaction—she knew exactly what effect she was having on him. Gray's moans, quiet at first, began to slip out in shaky breaths, his voice filled with pleasure as her hand moved in slow, deliberate strokes.

Vanisa's fingers danced along the shaft of his dick, her movements alternating between firm and feather-light. Every time her thumb grazed over the sensitive tip, Gray's body would tense, a low groan escaping his lips as he tried to keep control of himself. But with each passing second, it became harder to resist the wave of sensations she was creating.