Chapter 25: Tiles 3
Reina strode to her pad with the cool precision of an exam proctor, her heels clicking against the slick, lube-drenched tiles.
She sat primly on the glowing tile, the gel squishing beneath her with a wet, obscene slurp, lifting her skirt with one hand in a businesslike motion, revealing lacy violet panties clinging to her flushed, lube-slicked thighs, her posture rigid, face unyielding under the crimson glow.
Kota blinked, caught off guard by her detachment, his hoodie damp with sweat in the sweltering haze.
Aika averted her gaze, a flush lingering on her jaw from her own trial, her hands clenching at her sides. The translucent display above the rune pedestal flared:
Pad Three: ACTIVE. Awaiting input.
"Same pattern," Kota said, his voice steady, cutting through the chamber's sultry hum. "Two fingers. Match the pulse."
Reina complied, her hand slipping beneath her panties with clinical precision, two fingers tracing her slick folds, the lube's scalding warmth amplifying each touch with an electric pulse.
The tile glowed faintly, its runes syncing with her motion, but her breathing remained even, her violet eyes unblinking, a mask of control.
"Keep it light," Kota added, his gaze locked on her. "No rushing. Let it build."
She nodded, her fingers circling slowly, but after twenty seconds, the pad flickered, flashing an orange warning, the chamber's walls pulsing sharply:
Rhythm sync unstable.