I continued rubbing her belly, my touch lingering as her laughter filled the air. "Just mapping out my territory," I teased, meeting her playful gaze.
She leaned back slightly, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Well, be careful! You might get lost," she said, a challenge in her tone.
"I don't think I could ever get lost here," I replied, my finger tracing a delicate line just below her ribs. The warmth of her skin felt alive beneath my touch, and I couldn't help but admire the way she responded, her body relaxing into the moment.
"Maybe I should show you around," she said, her voice dropping to a playful whisper.
I smirked, leaning in closer. "I'd love a personal tour." With that, I continued my playful exploration, letting my fingers wander in gentle arcs, savoring the intimacy we shared. Each touch was a silent promise, each laugh a thread weaving us closer together in our little world.
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