A tiny surprise

She lifts the edge of her skirt and shows the little silver hoop. It glints once, then disappears as she steps nearer. The tiny ring lies snug against her clit, a cool touch that warms the second she moves. Every step tugs it, just enough to make her breath catch. She closes her eyes for a moment, testing how the pressure travels up inside her. The small weight of it never leaves, only grows sharper as she walks. A low sound escapes her lips. She watches for any sign you notice the faint shiver that runs through her thighs.