Once I realized what was happening, I tried to pull away from Pierce. Not because I didn't like it, but because Pierce has his clothes on! Pierce must have realized that too, because that was when he grabbed my hand that was still between my legs.
Pierce refused to let go of my lips. He melted his hand against the back of mine, and pushed my fingers against me more. I moaned into Pierce's mouth, and he melted against me. Pierce moved our fingers faster over my cl.it.
I quickly turned into a moaning mess, forgetting all about where we were, and what was going on. All I could think, feel, breathe, taste, is Pierce. And it is so fu.cking mind-blowing.
Pierce moved our fingers through my slick folds. My body slumped as my legs spread wider for him. Pierce never stopped kissing me. Not even
