imagine. relaxing with someone you trust. they part your legs. you expect them to slip beneath your waistband but instead they rub you over your underwear. you relax back and start letting out little hums.
and then their fingers start to lighten. you squirm. it feels good, but it tickles.
you don't want to show that it tickles. you're trying to stay still and not make a sound.
and then you realize they're doing it on purpose. the fingers trace up and down, so sensitive, but not enough for real stimulation. then they start fluttering, spidering. tickling you, on purpose. between your legs.
whether you're too ticklish or need to be touched, you're going to have to speak up. although i don't think you really want to, do you?
The whiny "pleeease" this would pull out of me will be left up for interpretation 🫠
