Chikane sat back, let all the tension flow out of the pores of her body, watched as one hand pulled her pink lips apart as the other swiped over tantalizing flesh, realizing that maybe she had wanted Himeko to do these sorts of things.
The girl brought her hand to her mouth, licking at it slowly, one finger at a time. Then she settled herself so that Chikane had the perfect view of her, legs spread out wide, nipples slowly hardening, and then moved the fingers to her sensitive nub. She prodded it with her thumb, rolled over it with her forefinger, then squeezed gently. She gave a sigh, catching Chikane's own breath.