Rey De-Heavens

8.5

"I guess you're right. But I don't know if I can clean myself. I don't want it to hurt anymore" thinking twice, she looked at the one who seemed to know the subject well. "You don't have to lick me directly, but you can certainly help me....."

Rey, like one who warned, said:

"Even if it hurts, you have to do it properly. Otherwise it will get worse..."

"That's right, even if it hurts I have to do it properly. On the battlefield, if I can't stop the bleeding from a wound, I have to burn myself in a cauterization process," she thought and then, stuttering, added:

"I'm asking you to do it for me, can you?"

"I told you I wouldn't lick you..." said Rey somewhat reluctantly. "Use your own saliva, and clean the clothes you wear with the water."

Edith, more frightened at the idea, added:

"You don't have to lick me... as long as you use your hands, I think it will be fine. I can't do it myself..."

She, indeed, looked terrified, to the point of breathing faster, and thought she would die in the process like a bleeding wound. As soon as the little boy nodded his head, they both headed back to the lake. Once inside, Rey got into a position where he could hold the Parcae's body, even if it resisted because of the pain, and at the same time with his good hand he would manage to clean the intimate part of it. Once prepared, he said:

"I will begin" warned Rey.

Wordlessly, she nodded. Running her hand around the outside of the Parcae's vaginal lips, Rey used her fingers gently through the folds of the labia majora and minora, and around the tip.

"Does it hurt?" asked Rey.

"No, you can go on. It's okay," replied Edith as with her hand she held him down and closed her eyes. "Just try not to go too deep so it doesn't hurt".

Rey concentrated more, although he wanted to keep his mind on the innocent side, he couldn't help but wonder if he was having sex. He was touching the private area of a female who had given him consent and in a way penetrating him by inserting his finger. "I'm holding her between my hands against me...I feel her vagina. It's soft, much smaller than Silvia's. She has no hair. Come to think of it, her body is delicate and silky. I close my eyes and feel her scent... without that strong smell, the scent her skin gives off through her pores is sweet. My mind wanders, trying to imagine how her vaginal lips would be open... in front of my face...". Rey felt her moisten. "Does this mean she's aroused? Oh, no! No, no, no, no."

On the other hand, Edith couldn't stop thinking either, she was clear that if she penetrated herself with her fingers while masturbating it didn't define her loss of virginity, but if someone else did it, was she having her first time? Besides, why love someone she supposed she had to hate and not so long ago wanted to kill? Why was she happy in that moment when she was next to him, the cause of her problems? Questions roamed through the Parcae's head, questions that made her feel confused. "Does this mean that I am falling in love, is this strong attraction inside my chest love, why do I feel that he has the necessary capabilities to make me happy?". Amidst so many questions, Edith noticed how the little boy was starting to wake up down there. "Does this mean he likes me?".

Rey, after clearing his throat, said:

"Get up a little, get out of the water... I'm going to put my saliva on you.".

With this he could make her come off him and not notice he was getting an erection.

Edith, more like a pompous puss, purred cuddly as one who felt appreciated, she swung her tail as high as she could out of the water in anticipation of the next move. She was confident that the little one would not throw himself at her, but if he did, she doubted she would want to stop him.