So I gave her something else.
My hand slid down, between her thighs, fingers finding her dripping heat. She was soaked, swollen, her p***y pulsing around nothing. I groaned, my restraint thinning as I pushed two fingers inside her.
Her scream echoed, high and broken, her walls clamping down on me like a vice.
“f**k,” I hissed, curling my fingers upward until I found that spot. I stroked it mercilessly, my thumb circling her c**t, and she shattered beneath me.
Her moans turned to cries, her head thrashing against the pillows as I f****d her with my fingers, curling and pressing, making her a wet, trembling mess. She came hard, clenching around me, juices soaking my hand, but I didn’t stop. I f****d her through it, relentless, pushing her higher.
Her body jerked violently, n*****s scrap
