There was a faint nagging voice in the back of Valeria’s head, one that attempted to caution the girl as things continued to progress. It was promptly muted however, completely tuned out, when a satisfied groan from Ari tickled her ears. It caused the blonde to smile, a devious smirk pulling at the corners of her lips before she continued the trail of nibbles and kisses into the side of his neck.
His hand shifted once more, and for a moment the girl had tensed in anticipation—having expected him to sneak his fingers underneath her shirt next. Instead they moved further away before his palm rested on her stomach, the coolness of his touch eliciting a light shiver as his fingers pressed against the taut lower abdomen. There was purpose in their movement, deftly slipping underneath the waistband of her bottoms and past the ridge of her underwear, as they traversed the smooth skin of her pelvis en route to their goal.
A soft whimper began to form in her throat, the heat that emanated from her very core only serving to emphasize the coolness of his digits, before it switched into a unrestrained moan when his fingers pressed against their prize. It caused her body to shudder and jolt in response, pulling her face away from his neck as Val’s head tilted back to expose her neck to the man once more. The hand around the base of his neck had also shifted quickly, grasping the soft fabrics atop the hotel bed tightly, while the fingers interlaced with his own held onto Ari as if he was the sole remaining life line that the girl currently possessed.