OneNightNinja
Gock Enthusiast
- Joined
- Apr 15, 2015
Yaega's touch was not helping Bridget get used to her role in the pair's activities. Each of those little shockingly warm presses made the little human squirm and gasp, and she quickly lost any semblance of control she had in their kiss, Yaega seemingly happy to take over though. So she tried to focus a bit harder, putting most of her effort into the one hand down at Yaega's hips, trying to keep her motions smooth and controlled. It seemed to be the only thing that evened the playing field, so to speak. She was quickly learning those special spots, and they all seemed to line up easily with one another. The underside, the crown, the very tip... Her fingers were quick to take advantage, focusing all of her soft gestures in those areas. It was her duty to please, after all, and Yaega seemed to be loving it.
"Th-Thank you, Yaega..." She squeaked a little as she was complimented. Bridget didn't have much reason to be confident in bed, so having a reassuring lover was as embarrassing as it was emboldening. Finding herself biting her lower lip a little in nervousness, her hand slid down the massive shaft, fingers trailing down the underside, and downwards still, feeling out between the oni's thighs. After all, Yaega wasn't just a horse-sized shaft. Yaega was very much a woman as well, and Bridget's fingers found themselves in much more familiar territory. While obviously the scale was different, Bridget had no trouble letting her fingers wander, brushing over the oni's nether lips, spreading them gently with her index and ring fingers, and letting her middle finger delve between them, dipping in just a little to feel Yeaga's heat. Her left hand even joined in, going back to stroking what parts of the shaft it could wrap around, as the young woman focused all her attention on pleasing the big red woman. She may have been nervous, but it was just as clear that she was getting more and more excited as she went.
"Th-Thank you, Yaega..." She squeaked a little as she was complimented. Bridget didn't have much reason to be confident in bed, so having a reassuring lover was as embarrassing as it was emboldening. Finding herself biting her lower lip a little in nervousness, her hand slid down the massive shaft, fingers trailing down the underside, and downwards still, feeling out between the oni's thighs. After all, Yaega wasn't just a horse-sized shaft. Yaega was very much a woman as well, and Bridget's fingers found themselves in much more familiar territory. While obviously the scale was different, Bridget had no trouble letting her fingers wander, brushing over the oni's nether lips, spreading them gently with her index and ring fingers, and letting her middle finger delve between them, dipping in just a little to feel Yeaga's heat. Her left hand even joined in, going back to stroking what parts of the shaft it could wrap around, as the young woman focused all her attention on pleasing the big red woman. She may have been nervous, but it was just as clear that she was getting more and more excited as she went.