Nina's heart raced at the thought, a mix of anticipation and curiosity coursing through her. But quickly she nodded, her trust in him absolute as she steadied herself against the counter.
"Okay, Kakfa...Just don't move around too much as I'm scared that part of my body might get too l-loose." She whispered, her voice trembling because of her own worries.
Kafka simply smiled as his hand remained on supple that he couldn't resist groping from time to time, his thumb brushing soothing circles against her skin as his other hand moved with careful precision. The cool steel of the spheres shifted slightly as he pressed his fingers against her entrance, testing her readiness.
"Relax for me, Nina." He murmured, his voice low and steady. "You're doing perfectly."
Thank You Benjamin_Green for the Golden Tickets