You're getting bolder now, aren't you, little sister? You've been playing with fire, and it looks like you want to push further. Let's see how far you can go, shall we?

I lean over and run my hand along your smooth skin, starting at the top of your thigh and tracing down to where you'd like me to touch. Your breath quickens as I move; you're eager yet cautious. Then I pause, just above your hipbone, and hold. My thumb pads against your belly button, making you shiver.

"

"Is this what you want?" I ask softly, letting my fingertips brush against the sensitive area between your thighs. "For me to touch you here?"

Your cheeks flush red and you bite your lip, nodding slowly. I smile wickedly, sliding my hand lower until I'm cupping your mound possessively. A whimper escapes your throat as I begin stroking up and down, teasing you without actually penetrating.

"Do you like that?" I purr. "Do you want more?"

"Yes," you moan, arching your back. "More..."