Raw & Ruined: Short Romantic Sins
"Keep going—just like that."
He spun her then, backing her against a locker, cool metal biting her bare back. Jeans and panties shoved down in a frenzy—hers pooling at her ankles, his hands spreading her thighs. She was soaked, folds glistening, clit swollen and begging. "Look at you, dripping for me," he murmured, dropping to his knees. Two fingers parted her, diving in knuckle-deep, curling against her G-spot while his thumb circled her clit. Audrey cried out, legs shaking, the wet schlick of his fingers filling the room as he pumped faster, stretching her tight heat.