Only On Her Knees (6)
Her breath was shaky now, her fingers clenching the sheets.
I squeezed the lube into my hand, warmed it between my fingers, and slid them back down to her ass. I teased the rim slowly, rubbing gentle circles, letting her adjust to the idea.
She moaned, biting the sheet.
“That’s it,” I said, voice darker now. “Relax for me, baby. Let me own this too.”
I slipped a finger in slowly, just the tip, watching her tense, then melt around it. Her back arched again, hips pushing back instinctively.
“You like that?” I murmured, pressing deeper. “f**k… this tight little hole’s gonna drive me insane.”
She gasped. Her voice was barely a whisper. “That hurts.”
“I’m going to take my time with you,” I murmured, one hand spreading her cheeks, the other still circling that tight
