Lysa
I am not sure exactly what came over me. But now I had Vance in my hand I didn't want to let do. The only way I would be would be was if he was inside of me. I'm not stupid or so drunk on lust that I can't tell that his d**k is much bigger than the two fingers he has inside of me, but it didn't matter. I wanted him, I wanted to seal our bond, so did Amelia and I think that's where I got the bravery to stroke him.
"Fuck." He groaned and I could feel his precum leaking and I used it to give my movement lube. Something about the sound he made, made me shiver. He started thrusting gently in my hand and I whined, loudly. I didn't want him to thrust into my hand.
"Shh it's okay, I got you." He said softly to me brushing hair off my sweaty forehead before kissing me. "This might not feel
