Aegis Group
The stairs didn't seem like all that bad of a place, now that they were here.
Marco shoved his hand between them, into her panties and cupped her mound.
Wet. Slick. Ready.
He switched breasts, and circled her clit with a fingertip.
Fiona's fingers threaded deeper into his hair and curled them into fists. She tugged and lifted her hips. She'd completely forgotten her stair aversion, and the tension strung tight within her was a whole other kind now. The right kind.
Marco pumped his fingers into her, and she nearly came up off the stairs. Her eyes flew open, lips parted.