My hand slid up her thigh, pushing the dress higher until I reached the edge of her panties. I tugged them aside with one finger, finding her already slick and hot.
She moaned as I circled her c l i t, slow at first, teasing the swollen nub until her thighs trembled around me.
The window fogged slightly where her shoulder pressed against it, her breaths coming in sharp pants.
“Already so wet for me,” I murmured, sinking two fingers inside her without warning.
Her p u s s y clenched around them, tight and greedy, pulling me deeper as I pumped in and out.
She bucked against my hand, head falling back against the glass with a thud, exposing more of her throat for my mouth.
I dropped to my knees then, the rug barely cushioning the stone floor, but I didn’t care.
Her legs draped ove
