Capítulo 64: Who Breaks First?*

He was performing such a routine action, as routine as one would when sweeping a dusty corridor. 

But every time, like finger would slightly hook inward, grabbing onto a small piece of her inner flesh before setting it free once more. It was such a simple motion, but with every sweep, her mind felt like sparks were flying around everywhere. 

She was beginning to understand why he had wanted her to move even faster. 

It was truly simple. Back and forth. Back and forth. But somehow, it felt even better than a tour of heaven. 

"Please, Korbin. Please." Daphne let out a small moan. The sweeping actions were beginning to feel like a small scrape against a horrible itch, more teasing than anything, and she wanted more. 

"What did you say?" He pretended that he couldn't hear her, but in reality, he just wanted to hear the sound of her pleas. 

"Do you feel good, Princess?"