Maya yanked her hand back as if she had been burned.
Her eyes were wide, face burning red. She stared at her own fingers for a split second, then quickly clenched them into a fist and pressed them against her thigh, as if trying to hide the evidence of what I had just tasted.
I slowly dragged my tongue across my lower lip, deliberately tasting the lingering flavor she had left behind. The motion was slow enough for her to see.
Maya's blush deepened instantly.
"Don't…!"
I tilted my head slightly, putting on a completely innocent, slightly confused expression, as if I had no idea what she was reacting to. At the same time, my cock throbbed hard beneath the leaf skirt, the thick shaft twitching visibly against the thin leaves. I made no effort to hide the movement.
Maya's eyes flicked down for half a second before she forced them back up to my face. Her voice came out small and flustered.
"What… what should we do now?"
