Faelan trembled in surprise at how slick Padma was, and he didn't know if the moisture he felt was hers or his, but the idea of it being mingled between them almost made him feel like he could get hard again. With men, everything was always so dry and rough, but the evidence he could feel of the fact that he had aroused her gave him a surge of pride, and a growing determination to make sure he satisfied her.
He watched her face as he rubbed his fingertip over her, amazed at how this tiny bud of skin could apparently bring her as much pleasure as his entire erection brought him. She appeared lost in the throes of it, and for some reason he felt the urge to be daring, so he slid his hand lower, keeping his thumb on the place that was making her moan, and searching out her opening with his fingertips.
Her wetness seemed to lead him right to it, and he took a moment just to learn the feel of her, rubbing his fingers back and forth between her lips and around her opening before letting his middle finger slide inside.