CHAPTER 7: SARAH
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Sarah moaned in her sleep as Adam’s hand trailed down her stomach and lightly, too lightly, over her p***y. His fingers ran up and down the sides, caressing but never touching where she needed him to. She wiggled, trying to rub against his fingers but they were elusive.
“Please.” She needed him to touch her, to fill her. She’d missed him so much.
“Open for me.” His fingers delved into her moistness teasing as they played with her, circling her bud but that spot needed pressure, not light, teasing touches. His morning whiskers rubbed against her neck as he whispered in her ear. “Lift your leg.”
She obeyed, tossing her leg over his and opening herself for his penetration. He was more than ready, his erection pressed against her butt and back.
“That’s
