Touch Me Deeper

ʙᴏɴᴜs 𝟷.𝟸 (ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀ sᴇx)

Rose turned her head into Arnold’s neck, eyes only flitting to his fingers for brief seconds to look at the creamy slick that had gathered on his fingertips. She looked up at him, eyes wide. “Be a good girl and get my fingers nice and wet for you.” He smiled, looking down at her. Hesitantly, and eager to please, Rose turn back to his hand. She took his wrist in both of her much smaller hands and bring his hand forth towards her mouth. Sticking her tongue out, she slid two of his glistening fingers inside her mouth.

Rose taste herself on his skin, slightly bitter and tart, and let his fingers press against the soft of her tongue to coat them in her saliva. Arnold asked Rose to open her mouth as he pulled his finger out, to avoid her lips, and they left her tongue with a slimy string of saliva in their wake. The spit drips off his fingers and down her stomach before his hand reached her center again. His fingers were now warm, and wet from her tongue when he teased her entrance. Arnold could feel her cunt flutter against his fingertips.

“f**k baby-“ he muttered, beginning to tease his middle finger inside. “Oh god.” Rose hands return to his forearm, the one that has a hand now palming at her breast, and etch her blunt nails into the sinew there. “Please, please,” her breath catches in her throat again, voice getting all shaky as he slides in just a little more and a little more until he’s two knuckles deep. She was so tight around him, squeezing his single digit so well. Every shift of his hand has her cunt pulsing around his knuckles. “God, f**k, I can feel you.”

When his finger slit even deeper, he stayed there for a little. He then moved it and curled it against her gummy walls and press against her sweet spot real gently. It has was keening Rose. “Arnold,” she whimpered, her legs beginning to tremble over his own. It was pathetic. He was only a finger deep inside her, and she was falling apart, crumbling into a stupid mess before him. His hand was on her breast shifts upwards, his fingers grazing over her raised n****e and sending her head falling back against his collarbone.

Rose back was aching into his duality touches, her ass grinding against his hard c**k. “I need more, please.” Rose begged with a breathy moan, she had lost all care towards memorizing his actions for later because never, never ever, would she be able to possibly come close to replicating the pleasure he was making her feel right now. Arnold slide his finger out of her, relishing the cries that left her lips as he does so. Then, he slips it back in real easily. Rose was now sucking him back in, clenching around him and begging for more.

Arnold started with languid pumps of that one finger, pairing it with dirty praises against her ear as she tremble and shake in his arms. Her stomach was twisting so deliciously in pleasure; at an intensity, she had never felt before. He was skilled with his actions, she didn’t’t even care if he’s done them a million times before because the way he was making her feel right now had her so on edge. At that moment Rose thought she’d explode, and then, as he pulls back out once more, he returns with another finger.

“Oh my god.” Her legs clamp around his own. Arnold felt her stomach tense up as he fills you even more. He could feel her breathing grow ragged and the volume of her cries become careless. “f**k, you’re close, aren’t you, puppy?” he asks. His tongue slips past his lips to lick at the skin of her neck, covered in a sheen of sweat. “Arnold! I- I’m—” her mouth falls open, legs thrashing around. “f**k yeah, c*m for me.” He mumbled, keeping his hand on Rose's breast, sliding farther up her shirt to grab her chin again, turning her head to him and taking her lips in his with a sloppy kiss.

It was messy, Rose gushed all over his fingers and hand on fuzzy carpet. She moaned into his mouth, his hot tongue licking against her own and the roof of her mouth. Her body was spasming in his arms, ass grinding up against him as Arnold rode through his orgasm. Just from watching her, from watching her pretty little cunt squeeze his fingers and leak all over him, he came in thick hot spurts and all in his pants.

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