Got Me Wrapped Around Your Finger Novels & Stories

I whispered huskily, rubbing my pussy against his fingers. "She knows she's mine by right." He pushed a single finger into my body, and it tightened, holding him within. Everything went haywire inside of me. My stomach coiled, a deep ache throbbed where he slowly worked his finger into my opening. He withdrew, lifting his finger until the sound of him sucking it clean entered my hearing. I gasped, shuddering against his heated body.

His words painted vivid pictures, making me clench around his finger, desperate for more. "Add another," I begged, my voice breaking. He complied, slipping a second finger in, the stretch burning so good. He scissored them, stretching me, while his thumb rubbed faster, harder. My hips rocked against his hand, fucking myself on his fingers, chasing the orgasm that coiled tighter and tighter.

For a moment, I contemplated murder. “Say yes!” Someone shouted and the others followed. “Say yes, say yes!” I felt the pressure in my bones, they were singing in my ears and I gave up. “Yes.” My voice sounded lower than usual. “Louder!” Someone asked. “I SAID FUCKING YES!” I snapped and Mr Montgomery put the ring on my finger before stand standing up. Then, pulled me into his arms and brought his mouth near my ear.

“Again tomorrow. Better impress me” Another fleeting glance towards Alaric, and my heart skips. His presence lingers where he held my wrist. I feel a pulsating heat there. Around us, a force that threads through the room, binds us in silent competition and observation. I am sure I am not the only one feeling the crushing weight of defeat. I am aware of the thrill, of the possibility, of the dangerous allure beneath his calm exterior. But I’ll be dawned if I accept that Alaric got under my control.

His hand took mine—gentle, steady—and he slid the ring onto my finger. It fit perfectly. Like it had been waiting for me, too. Then he lifted my hand to his lips and kissed it, soft as a vow. “You’re the only thing in this world I can’t buy, and yet, somehow, I have you,” he whispered. The wind stirred my hair around us like a soft dance. I leaned into him, my free hand resting over his heart. “And I want to stay,” I said. “With you.” His eyes glowed—quiet and fierce.

The rapture of his touch made me feel like cloud-nine. "Because she knows-" He was about to say but I said quickly, "No one can sway her like you do." He pressed himself against me as I moaned and lowered my head, "Shh, sweetheart. Only I can speak." He said huskily, tracing his fingers upwards. My shudder made him feel so proud because no one can make me feel how he does. His fingers slowly traced a letter over my back, G-A-R-N I was panting heavily, yearning for him like crazy, trembling by this and wanting more of this bliss. The way his fingers moved over my skin is driving me insane.

If I say your fingers are fire I really mean it because omg ohhhhh ahhhhh you have been here all along and all the time you were just behaving like my sweet little stepsister but deep down you were so bad inside and could drive me this crazy. Omg I love everything about you. Your touch makes me want to lose my mind. There’s a reason why you are able to shoot more than ten videos on set in just a day because no guy can deny how good your touch is that makes them always come back to you. I hate the fact that we are siblings but I love the fact that you are mine now.

Wrapping those big arms around me and kissing me while fingers my tight pussy. "Ohh!" I moan, gushing cum all over my fingers. The girls talking on the other side of the curtain stop for a moment and I hastily add, "stubbed my toe! Ow!"

I got lost in his touch, I circled my legs around his waist for him to take me. Damn! It feels so good. It's gonna be a long horny night. T B C

She moaned obediently, consumed by pleasure. Pumps my fingers in and out faster. “Look at you. Taking my fingers like a good girl.” Grabs her hips and thrusts harder. “Is this what you wanted?” “Don't let anyone touch you, huh, baby?” I kissed her deeply, breathing her breath. Our tongues fought for dominance. “Ahhh!” She popped off and busted her cream on my fingers. I pulled out my fingers and licked them clean. “Mhm, you taste delicious, Sylvara.” I trailed her cunt entrance with my fingertips again, enjoying the tension on her pussy.