[That prompts a groan from Kerra, a throaty sound rumbling up from somewhere deep inside. She's grateful for the touch, and unwilling to leave it at that. Arching herself forward, she murmurs encouragement.
The hand not needed for support moves to attach itself to Aqua's thigh, sliding up the sensitive skin, moving towards the core.]
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The hand not needed for support moves to attach itself to Aqua's thigh, sliding up the sensitive skin, moving towards the core.]
Gonna make you feel like a queen...