fingering her shouldn’t be this fun
but it is
because she’s so sensitive. so soft. so easy to ruin with just two fingers and a steady rhythm. her body betrays her before her mouth does. hips grinding, thighs twitching, pussy clenching with every curl of my hand like it’s all too much and still not enough
i take my time, as always
thumb circling her clit just light enough to make her cry out. just deep enough to make her eyes roll. she whines something. probably “please”. but her voice is already breaking. already gone
she grips my wrist like she wants to slow me down, but the second i do, she gasps and begs me not to stop. what greedy thing. such a mess
her legs keep spreading wider like her body’s given up on any pride. like she’s cracked open just for me. panting, writhing, brain melting with every slick sound between her thighs. i keep fingering her through it. through the twitching and the sobs and the stupid babble. over and over until she’s soaked and dumb and pretty, drool pooling at the corner of her lips, clenching down like she never wants to let me go
and i don’t
not until she forgets how to speak. not until she cums so hard her body goes limp
and even then, my fingers shall continue to mercilessly finger her silly
