I snapped a few more pictures of Emma, who was blushing and confused, not sure what to do next. I figured this would heat her up even more and push her back into focusing on her pleasure, but she didn't react the way I thought she would.
"Um, wait. This is…!"
Emma was so flustered that she clamped her legs together and jumped up from the bed fast. If you stop and think, that's a pretty normal way to act.
"Did we push it too far?"
I thought it'd be super easy—probably because I'd only dealt with women who were totally into their desires and never fought back against me. Emma and I didn't have any kind of bond yet.
"…Can I give you a hand?"
"Huh, what?"
"I said I'll help you out."
Thud.
Seeing how she reacted, I switched my attitude fast. I set the camera down and walked over to Emma, who was standing by the bed, looking lost and unsure.
I'd tried to play it too smooth and nearly missed a golden moment. Wanting too much can turn into a problem.
"Uh, huh?"
