I let out a high-pitched moan as I reach my c****x. God, I’ve never had such a hard o****m before.
Julian gently bites my butt cheek. “That was sexy,” he rasps, his words becoming bolder and coarser than usual. He repositions himself on top of me. “I’m going to be inside of you, precious, as deep as I can get.” He runs his hand up the side of my leg.
“Please. I’d like that.” My folds beg to be touched now. I’m too drenched with my own juice.
I cry hard as he slides two fingers deep into my soaked opening again.
“I’m just checking to see if you’re ready, and it seems you are. Tell me if this makes you feel uncomfortable, yes?”
My head lands on the pillow. “It’s good. Please go ahead.” I imagined this in my head while touching myself, thinking it was his fingers, and now I’m here.
