Emily bit her lower lip at Vincent’s question. She had been waiting. Hopeful that he would touch her, last night this morning it didn’t matter as long as he did.
She nodded her head slowly as he traced her wet folds with his index finger; he brought it to her entrance and slowly dragged it back up to the bundle of nerves, making her body clench in anticipation as he circled it around her c******s.
“Vincent,” Emily gasped out as he sped up the movement of his fingers, his other hand tangling into the mass of her hair as he pulled her in to kiss her with all the need he felt for her, his tongue dancing against hers as he swallowed the sounds of her soft moans.
He dragged his fingers back to her entrance his thumb taking the place of his index finger as he worked two fingers in and ou
