Finger Positioning

Penny's fingers kept fumbling over the same chord. Jayden watched, then leaned in and corrected her thumb. "Here," she said, voice low. Penny tried again. Still wrong. Jayden set her own guitar aside and reached for Penny's hand, guiding it away from the fretboard and between her open thighs. Penny's breath caught when Jayden pressed those fingers against the heat under thin cotton. "Try here instead." The fabric was already damp. Jayden parted her legs further, showing Penny exactly how to press, how to circle, how to sink two knuckles deep once the panties were tugged aside. Penny felt the give, the wet grip, the way Jayden's hips lifted into each slow thrust. "Deeper," Jayden murmured, clenching around her. Penny obeyed, wrist aching, until Jayden's thighs shook and a sharp cry broke the quiet room.