~Fumiko, Brage's suite~<br/><br/>Fumiko paused, her body trembling as he began to rub again. She moved her hand the the bulbous head, rubbing and squeezing it gently. She moaned a bit, twitching and grinding against his hand. Apparently, he still wasn't teased as bad as she was. So she leaned forward her tongue flicking out and over the head as her hand moved to stroke his shaft again.