Skellig is curling his fingers in just the right way to hit spots inside of her that send sparks down her spine. She whines in want, hips rocking against his hand.
Kissing, caressing, his clever hands, are winding her desire tight.
"Wet, wet enough," she gasps. To ride him, unless he wants to make her come with his fingers first.
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Date: 2024-07-13 11:50 pm (UTC)Kissing, caressing, his clever hands, are winding her desire tight.
"Wet, wet enough," she gasps. To ride him, unless he wants to make her come with his fingers first.