Madison POV
“Oh, Byron, come and look at this, I think I found something.” Madison and Byron sat a few feet apart. He was on the sofa, using the coffee table as a base for the files he was going through, while Madison sat at his desk, behind his laptop. He had insisted she sat in his comfortable office chair.
“What is it?” Byron asked, getting closer to her than necessary. She could feel his body heat warming her back. When his large hand enveloped hers and his thick digit slipped between her index and middle finger to use the scrolling wheel on the mouse, she felt a tinge of heat go straight to her core.
She started to imagine what it would feel like for that same finger to slip between her wet folds, before plunging into her. How would his thumb feel while rubbing her clit, bringing
