B2 010 - Queen

PATREA.

Lucius’ hand slid lower until his fingers touched my folds and it made me clamp my legs together. He didn’t withdraw, and he didn’t ask me to open them. He just stayed there, cupping my pussy while his lips kept brushing against my cheek and my jawline.

I had no idea how long I had my legs closed, but I finally decided to part them. Slowly, until I had my legs wide open.

"I’m going to finger your pussy, but you can tell me to stop anytime…"

"Aren’t we going too fast?"

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No. Yes. No. Oh, Lucius! I don’t know!"

"Relax, lean your head on my shoulder." And I did just as he told me to do.

Soon after, his hand began to massage my whole pussy until a few fingers were pressing and rubbing against my folds.

"Mmmmmh…" I tried to stifle my whimper, but my throat kept betraying me. It didn’t slip my gaze the way his mouth twitched into a smile at the sound of my moans.

His fingers slipped in between my folds, and he began sliding them from one side to