“Push back on mommy’s fingers, baby. Show me how badly you need them.”

She moans softly and rocks back immediately, taking me deeper. Her slick walls clench greedily around my fingers with every thrust. I keep a steady rhythm, fucking her a little harder each time, letting the wet, obscene sounds fill the room.

“Listen to that,” I whisper against her ear, my breath brushing her skin. “You’re so fucking wet for me. My pathetic, dripping little girl… making such a mess on mommy’s hand.”

Her arms start to tremble, elbows threatening to give out as she pushes back desperately. I add a third finger, stretching her open while my other hand rubs tight, firm circles over her swollen clit. Her moans turn into broken whimpers, head dropping as her whole body shakes.

I grab her hair gently and pull her head back. “Don’t hide that pretty face. I want to hear every sound that comes out of you.”

She cries out, hips jerking wildly now. I curl my fingers harder, stroking that sensitive spot inside her over and over.

I settle between her thighs and drag my tongue slowly up her dripping slit. She jerks and whines.

“Stay still or I stop.” I pin her hips down and lick deeper, sucking on her swollen clit until her hands clench the sheets.