[ Oh that's nice. Her breath catches, and she lets herself be hauled forward a little. It makes her reach a little awkward, but she presses two slim fingers firmly in, curling them up into the slick flesh.

-- Is it like a pocket? A functional vagina? How deep can she go? If she presses in a little more, to her knuckles, can he feel that the way she can feel Aphelios' long fingers in her? She gently rocks them in, pressing the pads of her fingers up on the downstroke, feeling the firmness of the root of his cocks hidden in the muscle.

Her whole body shivers, at his noise, her breath coming a bit quick-- excited. ]

... Only some?