She hissed and bit her lip as my fingers ran over her incredibly sensitive sex. She was so wet already after having turned the private moment between Tamara and I into a spectator sport. I briefly glanced up at Tamara. She tapped at her wrist, reminding me that we didn't have much time before someone came looking for us. Once again, the thought of time reminded me that I was not using my power, which would've been infinitely useful in this situation. However, I decided to skip the usual necessary explanation to people after stopping time and went for it legit this time.

And so, I slid my hand under...