His praise nearly does me in. I never thought I’d be the kind of woman who would like being called a good girl and a filthy slut, but there you have it. Life is full of surprises. I wonder what else he’ll help me discover about myself.
Leaning back, I hear the slippery sounds of him coating his c**k in our juices before sliding a wet finger along my asshole, making me gasp and press my hips back against him, eager and ready for more. I had no idea there were so many nerve endings in my asshole, and he’s just sparked every damn one of them to life.
“More,” I beg, making him let out a deep groan.
“God, you’re so f*****g perfect,” he says, sliding his finger into me and slowly f*****g me with it. “You like that, baby?”
“f**k yes,” I groan, gripping the expensive down comforter between my
