“Oh, yes,” she murmured.
Deciding that was proof enough that she could handle me, I removed my fingers. She groaned at the loss, making me grin. Looking at my fingers, I glanced from them to her face, her mouth open and panting a little. I wondered just how dirty a girl she was...
“Taste yourself,” I ordered her, my voice low and heavy with desire. I offered her my fingers. It was an order, but I was also giving her a chance to say no.
Her eyes just barely opened, desire shining in them. She took a shuddering breath that moved her large breasts. Then she leaned forward. Her lips wrapped around my three digits, and her eyes remained locked on mine as her mouth slid down over my fingers. I watched her hungrily as she swallowed them, her tongue licking at them within her mouth.
She pulled
