Novel & Cerita Fingering

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I bite my lip but the sounds still come out. My thumb keeps rubbing my clit in fast little circles. My fingers pump faster. My thighs tense and my toes curl against the floor. I can feel the wetness running down my skin. Every push makes my pussy clench around my fingers. I add a third finger. It feels full, almost too much, but I keep going. I fuck myself with three fingers now, deep and steady.

"I-I haven't..." He lifted his hand, palm up, beckoning me closer. Like a spider to a fly, his silent invitation enticed and excited me. For reasons I couldn't comprehend, in Nox's presence my will to argue waned as my desire to please grew. Slowly, I reached for his fingers and placed mine in his. As he encased my smaller hand, just like the first time, our connection formed a conduit, a portal for energy to flow from one to the other. Heat flooded my circulation, warming everything from my fingers to my toes. My gaze flew to his, and in that millisecond, I saw the navy I adored. No matter what he was trying to prove, our connection wasn't gone.

"Hold your nipples between your fingers and twist them gently." I held my nipples between my fingers as he instructed, twisted them sensationally which sent a hot feeling to the pool of my tummy, and my pûssy lips were also heating up at this point. "Sexily turn around, lean your back against the wall and finger yourself." I sexily turned around, leaned my back against the wall and slide my hand into my panty, then dipped my forefinger in my tight hole and began fingering myself. As my left hand was working on my dripping wet pûssy, so was my right hand working on my nipple which made my mouth slightly open, and I throw my head back in pleasure.

Lying dоwn оn hеr bасk, ѕhе effortlessly lіftеd hеr lеgѕ uр, рlасіng her ankles bеhіnd her nесk and locking them there. Her ѕlіm fіngеrѕ tарреd thе kеуbоаrd and a video started. Thе ѕаmе ѕlіm fіngеrѕ thаt had tapped the keys trасеd the lірѕ оf hеr sex аnd gеntlу stroked thе tender flеѕh.

Instead, I pushed my middle finger inside her slowly, inch by inch, curling it upward to hit that spot I knew would make her shatter. She cried out, her walls clenching around my finger instantly, hot and tight. I pumped it in and out, building a rhythm, my thumb never leaving her clit, stroking in tandem. Her hips bucked against my hand, seeking more, and I added a second finger, stretching her, filling her as much as I could with just my hand. The wet sounds of her arousal filled the room, mixing with her moans, each one louder than the last.

As I watched him pleasure himself, as I subconsciously began fingering myself slowly. “Match my pace baby. Pretend your finger is my cock and go at my pace.” He instructed. I do as I’m told, increasing my speed to match his. “ How many fingers are in? Lift your leg, let me see how it’s going in you.” I lifted my legs and placed it on the wall, my right hand resting on the wall behind my head for balance as I continued plunging my middle finger into myself. “Add two more fingers.” He said.

Finn cupped my face with one hand, hovering his lips over mine as his other hand wandered lower, over my stomach and down, between my legs. I gasped softly as his fingers found just the right spot, and he covered my open mouth with his, flicking his tongue against mine. I responded, my tongue tasting his in return, as my body began to move with the rhythm of his fingers as they started rubbing slow, firm circles over my clit.

I take a flаt fіngеr tо the сlеаnlу wаxеd lірѕ оf mу рuѕѕу, аnd give myself lоng, luxurious ѕtrоkеѕ. I wіѕh I had something to fuck myself with, but I mаkе dо wіth thrее fingers. I buсk my hірѕ аnd ѕlіdе thеm іn аnd out оf mу sopping рuѕѕу, аnd fееl mуѕеlf bеgіn tо clench аrоund thеm. I’m whіmреrіng nоw, whіѕреrіng hіѕ nаmе as I ѕtаrt tо gеt сlоѕеr.

I add another finger, jabbing it in knuckle deep. I close my eyes increasing the pace of my thrusts. Stronger, harder, hitting the right spot. My mind clouds and all I can think of is the final destination. The heated gaze of my male making me more aroused. I throw my head back with a deep moan whilst fingering myself.