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“Look at yourself,” she growls in my ear, tightening her grip. “Look how fucking nasty you look getting ruined.”

pressing a vibrator against your clit through your underwear. holding it there. feeling the warmth of you through the fabric immediately.

“count for me.” bringing my hand down once.

“one.” your voice already unsteady.

rubbing the spot slow. pressing the vibrator a little firmer. feeling you squirm.

bringing my hand down again.

“two.” breathier this time.

feeling the wet spot spreading through your underwear against my thigh. the fabric getting warmer. damper with every second the vibrator sits against you.

“three.”

pulling your underwear to the side. pressing the vibrator directly against your bare clit now. feeling you gasp. the difference immediate. your whole body responding to the direct contact.

“four.” barely audible.

feeling your thigh wet against mine now. soaking my thigh completely.

“look at this.” pulling the vibrator away. running one finger through your lips slowly. feeling how slick you are. how warm. gathering it on my finger. “soaking wet and we haven’t even started properly.”

pressing one finger inside you slowly. feeling your pussy open around it so easily. taking it immediately. “oh.” tilting my head. “that went in so easily.” pumping slow. feeling every inch of you. the warmth. the slick. “you feel so good.”

bringing my hand down while my finger stays inside you. feeling you clench hard around it at the impact.

“five.” the word dissolving into a moan.

adding a second finger. pressing in slow. feeling you stretch around both. the resistance. the give. “breathe.” rubbing your lower back with my thumb. fingers holding still inside you. just letting you feel the fullness. “feel that?”

“yes— god— yes—”

“good.” not moving yet. letting you adjust. bringing my hand down again.

“six.” clenching hard around my fingers at the impact. soaking them completely.

starting to move my fingers now. slow deep strokes. not fast. just deep. thorough. curling slightly on every stroke. finding that spot. feeling you press back immediately.

“seven.” grinding back against my fingers between counts now.

pressing the vibrator back against your clit while my fingers keep moving. feeling you immediately lose any sense of rhythm. your pussy pushing back onto my fingers while your hips grind forward into the vibrator simultaneously. your body caught between both.

“stay still.” hand pressing flat on your lower back. working both at the same time. fingers curling deep. vibrator steady and buzzing directly against your clit.

pressing a kiss to your lower back. your spine.

bringing my hand down.

“eight.” the word breaking apart in your mouth.

“you’re doing so well.” fingers moving deeper. fuller strokes. the vibrator not moving. just sitting right there. “so incredibly well.”

feeling your breathing change. the way it gets shallower. the way each exhale comes with a small sound now.

“i need to cum.” grabbing my leg with both hands. “please. it feels so good. i don’t know if i can stop myself—”

pulling the vibrator back slightly. not away. just less pressure. “hold it.” fingers still moving. “not yet.”

“please— i’m trying— i really can’t— please it’s too much—”

bringing my hand down again.

“nine.” dissolving immediately into a sob.

“i know.” fingers pressing deeper. slower now. fuller. feeling every single flutter of your pussy around them. every desperate clench. “i feel how close you are. i can feel everything.” pressing the vibrator back fully. feeling your whole body shake. “you feel so good right now. so perfect. your pussy’s taking everything im giving it so well.”

“please please please— i’m going to— i can’t hold it— please—”

“one more.” bringing my hand down.

“ten—” the number barely escaping your lips.

fingers moving faster now. vibrator pressed against your clit.

“please— please i’m going to cum— please let me— please—”

“you can finally cum, sweetheart.” fingers curling one final time. “cum all over my fingers. right now.”