It took everything Bella had not to rock against the thigh that was suddenly between her legs, pressing against the fabric of her underwear. It took her by surprise and she had to concentrate on her breathing for a moment. When had Misha gotten so close? Oh this was turning into very dangerous territory and Bella wasn’t sure if she cared or not.
“If you’re bored,” Bella repeated, the blush creeping over her cheeks and down her neck as she lay in bed with Misha, their legs intertwined with each other. “How often are you with someone that you don’t masturbate two or three times a day?”