Silvia Davis POV
The two fingers slowly slid inside me with the spoon, moving at the same pace as he held it between his fingers.
I did my best not to draw everyone's attention, though their gazes already bore into me with questions. Lowering my eyes, I surrendered to the sensations coursing through my body.
The gentle thrust, the melting ice cream, the spoon filling me, and Alex's breath grazing me were enough to make me crave more, yet I struggled to articulate my desire.
These leisurely movements pressed against me intensely. I yearned for rougher thrusts, ones that would overwhelm the coldness of the ice cream and ignite a fiery heat within me.
“Little Mouse, you should drink your hot chocolate; it's getting cold. And if you keep grinding your ass on me, I doubt we'll leave before
