Chapter Twenty
His other hand moved to my lower back, pinning me in place as he moved his fingers against my s*x. Teasing them against my opening, spreading my wetness around. “Does he know how you sound when you’re getting f****d?”
I shook my head, unable to say anything as he plunged two fingers inside of me. Not waiting for my body to adjust as he thrust them in and out of my cunt. A wet squelching sound filled the room, making my face heat up. I rolled my hips. Pressing myself against his thigh. The rough denim fabric slowly becoming damp as I sought the friction that I needed.
“Kitten, I want to hear it.” He growled, pulling his fingers from me, swatting my bottom.
“Yes, yes.” I sobbed out, not ready for him to be done f*****g me with his fingers. I wanted to come. I wanted him t
