Fifty Shades of Lust {Steamiest Short Stories}
His fingers moved faster, dipping lower to tease my entrance before returning to my clit, driving me higher and higher with merciless precision.
“So fucking wet for me already,” he murmured against my mouth, voice thick with dark satisfaction. “My perfect, loyal fan… dripping just from my touch. You’ve been fantasizing about this for years, haven’t you? About me fingering you backstage like a desperate little slut for your idol.”