Summer
I must’ve drifted off because my eyes fluttered open when I felt a warm touch between my legs. I started to sit up but Gabriel pushed me back as he said, “Just lie down… you don't have to—”
“What are you doing?” I asked, as I caught the frown on his forehead.
“Nothing. Just cleaning you.” He met my eyes and looked unsure as he said, “You bled.”
“Oh.” I murmured, because I didn't know what else to say. Last time too he had come with the water bottle when I had gotten sick and even now he was taking care of me. But a second later I didn't think about anything because I wasn't capable of, as I felt his fingers on my sensitive flesh, parting my p.ssy lips, holding me open as he swiped the wet fabric between my folds. It felt soothing, nice and arousing. A soft sigh escaped me as I r
