Sonja
This was wrong. I knew it, and I had no doubt Sergio knew it too. Still, I parted my thighs at his light touch, craving so much what he offered. How long had it been since I've even had an o****m caused by someone else? Well over a year, probably even longer than that. And I couldn't deny this felt good. His finger skimmed my panties, dragging the wetness from my opening across my puffy lips. Moaning, I leaned my head back against Sergio's shoulder.
I didn't want to fight this anymore. I'd deal with what this meant for our relationship later. I was going to be greedy and enjoy this. Besides, I was way too far gone to stop.
"Look at how wet you are, Pet," Sergio whispered into my ear, letting his lips brush against my earlobe. "I'm so happy you're letting me take care of yo
