C38 Regimental drum

‘Do you like that?’

‘You…you know I do,’ she managed to say, but only just—because now he had reached her panties and his finger was tracing a teasing path over the delicate fabric, which stretched tightly over her aching mound. She swallowed. How could she have forgotten that her body could ever feel like this?

‘And this?’ he questioned, almost carelessly