Faye's POV
Just when I thought no pleasure could surpass his tongue, his fingers crept into my garden...
The great void seemed to begin to be filled.
“Ah...” I couldn't believe it. These groans of shame were coming from my mouth.
My hand involuntarily tightened under the bed sheet. God, I hope I don't see a hole here tomorrow!
Leander's fingers move slowly through my body, and I can feel its trajectory, like... ... My body slowly eats away at his fingers, making me feel like he's not controlling me but I'm controlling him.
It felt so good, no wonder I often dream of being f.ucked by twin brothers.
Then Leander began to pick up the pace of his finger twitching. At first, I felt a little pain, but soon the pain was replaced by pleasure.
I half-closed my eyes, feeling the rush of plea
