Lust & Love
Her heels dug into the floor, legs trembling.
"Look at you," he murmured, voice dark and filthy as he dragged two thick fingers slowly up and down her dripping folds. "Soaking for me like a desperate little slut. All because you thought you could ignore me for three days."
Hazel moaned helplessly, pushing back against his hand, breathless and flushed. His fingers circled her swollen clit, then slid lower, teasing the tight ring of her asshole. He pressed the tip of one finger there, not pushing in, just rubbing slow, filthy circles.