The pink barrier had completely vanished, leaving only the dim city light filtering through the curtains. Sein lay there for a moment, catching her breath, her green eyes still fixed on the obvious, straining bulge in Andrey's pants.
Without saying a word, she slowly lifted her right leg. Her bare foot slid up along his thigh until her sole pressed gently against the hard outline of his cock.
Andrey's entire body jolted in surprise.
"What are you doing…?" he asked, voice hoarse and shocked, eyes widening as he looked down at her foot rubbing slowly against his throbbing erection.
Sein didn't answer immediately. Her foot moved with shy but deliberate pressure — toes curling slightly over the thick shaft, pressing and stroking the length of him through his pants. She could feel how hot and hard he was, how it twitched under her sole.
"Shut up…" she muttered quietly, cheeks burning crimson. Her voice was still raspy from earlier moans. "Just… stay quiet for a bit."
