You love the pain
Avery's pov
Rissi groaned as my bare p***y came into view. I tried to close back my leg, but he slapped my cunt, making me whimper like a cheap w***e.
He brought his face closer to my thighs and then I felt his fingers on my wet fold as he slid it up and down, his finger coating my wetness. I bit my lip as I tried to suppress the moan that threatened to spill out.
I swear I didn't want to enjoy it, but I found my body responding to every one of his touches, my hips grinding slowly to meet his rhythm.
“That's my girl. You're coming around, aren't you flower?” He muttered underneath me as his hand continued to torture my poor p***y.
He pushed one finger into my hole and I found myself gasping from the sweet pressure. I threw my head back when he added another finger,
