"Don't apologize for being worried," Stella reassured softly, smiling up at him. As Claude slid his finger along the crease, parting her lips slightly, her body involuntarily tensed up slightly. This was all new for her, as it was for Claude, and a slight bit of worry tugged at her nerves. What if she wasn't satisfying to him? And if she didn't do it right, would it be bad? Stella was suddenly jolted out of her thoughts as Claude began to massage her breasts a bit harder but at the same time gently, a sighing moan left her as she began to relax again.<br/><br/>When Claude's finger ran over her bump, Stella gave a soft gasp as bolts of lightning shot up through her body, creating chills. Nearly jumping back into Claude as his finger ran over it a second time, she gripped his thighs hard and a very soft, small moan escaped her as she bit her bottom lip.