Sir’s Naughty Girl
"Lunch, Shine. I have a very busy afternoon, and I’m going to need a lot of energy. I expect you to be full again by then. If I find out you used a pump I will make you regret it."
"I won't, Sir. I’ll stay full for you."
"Good girl."
He stepped closer, his hand sliding down the front of her skirt.
He didn't ask; he simply pushed his fingers past the lace of her panties.
Shine gasped, her legs shaking as he found her center, already slick and swollen.
He used two fingers to stroke her, slow and deliberate till it made her whimper.
"Ah! Oh, Sir! I’m so wet..."
"I can feel that," he murmured.
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