I sped up, my fingers pumping faster, thumb grinding her clit in messy circles. Her struggles turned into shudders. Her hand on my wrist stopped pushing and started gripping like it's a lifeline. “That’s it,” I murmured. “Come for me. Come on your stepbrother’s fingers while you pretend you don’t want it. Let me feel how much you need this." She shook her head again weakly, frantic but her pussy clamped down like a vice. And then she shattered with her back arched so hard it lifted her off the mattress, thighs quivering, and her walls pulsing around my fingers in long, greedy spasms. Hot juices coating my hand, my wrist, the sheet beneath her. She bit the inside of her cheek to keep quiet, but I felt every tremor, every flutter. I didn’t stop right away, I kept stroking slowly and deeply through the aftershocks until she was whimpering, oversensitive, trying to squirm away for real now. Only then did I ease my fingers out slowly, watching the way her body tried to f
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