teaching a butch how to finger and make you feel good for the first time <3
“you can touch me, puppy,” you murmur, taking her trembling hand and guiding it between your legs. “slowly, baby. just follow my lead.”
“okay,” she whispers, her voice shaky as her fingers press against you cautiously. “does this feel good? is this good?”
“not quite, but you’re doing so well,” you coo, smiling softly. “here, let me show you.” your hand moves over hers, taking two of her fingers and guiding her inside.
her breath catches, her wide eyes darting to your face. “am I hurting you, princess?”
“no, puppy, you’re perfect” you assure her, arching slightly into her touch. “wait here- curl your fingers. just like that. oh, yes, baby, that’s it.”
she focuses so hard, her brow furrowed, trying to memorize every sound you make. “tell me what you need,” she says, her voice rough with determination. “I want to make you feel good, princess.”
you guide her rhythm, your moans spurring her on. “deeper, baby. don’t stop, you’re being so good for me.”
her cheeks flush at your praise, her lips parting as she leans in closer. “am I doing it right?”
“yes puppy, so good,” you gasp, pulling her closer. “you’re such a good girl for me, puppy. just keep going please, feels so good, don’t stop.”
when your hips buck against her hand and your moans grow louder, her confidence grows as well.: “you’re so beautiful like this,” she whispers, kissing your temple as you fall apart under her touch.
loud moans escape your mouth, gripping your girlfriends arm as your orgasm washes over you, your other fingers on your clit. she whines and moans with you, her fingers keep pushing inside you, as she feels you cumming, dripping down her hands onto the bed and her arm.
“come here puppy, please,” you breath out as you pull her closer. “did I do good?” she asks, unsure but happy.
“you did so well, baby,” you sigh, cupping her face. “my perfect puppy, knowing how to touch me right.”