Strongest Finger Novels & Stories

I tried to swallow, my throat wouldn’t work, and I was shaking all over. He slipped his finger inside me, my clit pulsated from his assault, and his finger felt so thick inside me, and I looked down because I wanted to see what this looked like, his finger inside me. God, even his forearm was powerful. He was barely touching me. Barely past the first knuckle of his middle finger, yet I felt absolutely split apart and filled by his touch. And he was curling, then swirling, and dragging it up and then down. His finger was so big, strong.