Fenric began to move his fingers more actively. He fingered me, as if his life depended on it, and each time his fingers reached deeper inside me, I could feel a new sensation, and I dug my fingers deeper into Damar's arm.
Damar did not move, not even flinch as I scratched him with my claws that came out on their own.
I heard Fenric's soft gasps, and the way he buried his face into my boobs, sucking and licking like a cub begging for milk, made me even more aroused.
This was doing no good to the fire inside me as it only kept spreading further.
"Haaa— F-fenric..." I called, feeling his thumb rub on my clit as he pushed his fingers in and out.
My eyes were getting hazy and I could barely think straight.
It felt good.
More than that, it made me want more.
But as soon as I had this thought, Fenric lifted my body out of the water dropping both my legs on his shoulders.
"Whoa!" I exclaimed, startled.
What was he doing—?
