A touch of sin
When his fingers dipped into my underwear, I grit my teeth.
“You’re so wet, Nova,” he said softly, lips and nose pressed into my neck. Damian was the one touching me, but he sounded just as affected as I was. His finger slipped past my clit, finding my hole where he spread my arousal around. I peered down, seeing his tattooed hand disappearing into my lacy underwear. I smirked—I liked how that looked.
The tip of his finger dipped into my hole, feeling me just for a second and I heard him groan.
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