The room was silent and she could hear her own breathing becoming labored and needy. Devlin’s hand was working her puss and she knew that her moisture had come when she felt his fingers slide inside her. He alternated between running them along the soft, slick walls of her interior and massaging the bud at the top. Anna closed her eyes again as she felt her lust build. Her knees weakened and, for a moment, she felt like she was going to fall. She gave a deep sigh that she regretted as soon as it came out. Devlin laughed. “You’re such a slut, Anna. You’ve really surprised me. If only you knew how to fuck.”
Devlin’s words pierced Anna cruelly. Was he going to leave her nothing? She fought back her tears.
Devlin, having satisfied himself, removed his hand from Anna’s s*x and wiped it on a n
