Her legs trembled but they allowed him access this time as his hand climbed higher until it was brushing against the front of her underwear.
“Shawn,” she gasped his name as his fingers brushed over the sensitive bud where it seemed all the emotions she was experiencing were flooding. He slipped his hand into the waistband of her underwear, something no other man had ever done. His fingers trailed through her pubic hair and down to investigate the folds of her slick flesh. She was wet and she clamped her eyes shut which only intensified what she was feeling.
“You’re so wet for me,” he murmured in her ear. “I want to hear you scream my name as you c*m for me.”
His words got her incensed. She felt her hips rising of their own accord, moving to the rhythm of his fingers rubbing slow and ste
