Spicy Desires
A single finger pushed inside her
She was drenched. Her walls gripped him immediately… tight, greedy, fluttering around the intrusion like they were starved.
“it doesn't seem to me like your body needs a minute” he said, voice dark and satisfied.
“My body has always been a slut” she mumbled into the pillow, “you said so yourself"
He leaned over her, chest pressing against her back, lips brushing her ear. “No baby. I said you’re my slut” His breath was hot, words low and filthy. “And can you guess what I want my slut to do right now?”