TieMeTightly
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"I don't do it all the time, Little One. Sometimes, you prove it yourself. But I am behaving in an honest and truthful way. Regardless of what you may think."
She felt his hand trailing downward, from her chest, her stomach, blue eyes still searching his - really for the 'why' of what was happening, though even that question was easily pushed away feeling his finger sink into her. A sharp intake of breath and abrupt racing of her heart gave her away before she managed a moan, dropping her palms to the table for support as though afraid she'd somehow lose the stability of the table beneath her.
"W..wait.."
Some part of her wanted him to slow down, but the pressure on her aching clit coupled with the finger inside of her had her chest heaving, nearly whimpering between moans. She couldn't keep still, writhing as she sat, going between leaning back to clutching his arm, and nearly leaning against it, her fingernails digging into the skin, not even realizing how hard she was holding onto him. She didn't want to lay down, not wanting to give away the small amount of leverage that she had - if she needed it in sitting up.
For that moment he was keeping her feeling grounded..the immovable force that he was - was somehow comforting as she quickly found herself panting, gasping, her moans becoming higher, eyes shutting tightly.
Eva wasn't sure how long she lasted exactly..but she knew it wasn't long at all before her entire body was shuddering with climax, toes curling. She attempted to squeeze her legs shut as her cunt spasmed around the devilish finger inside of her.
He hadn't waited…or slowed, and now she was yet again a quivering mess. Her body was on fire, sensitized from the orgasm, cheeks having pinked up even more. By the time she did open her eyes her gaze was unfocused, and she still had a death grip on his arm.
She felt his hand trailing downward, from her chest, her stomach, blue eyes still searching his - really for the 'why' of what was happening, though even that question was easily pushed away feeling his finger sink into her. A sharp intake of breath and abrupt racing of her heart gave her away before she managed a moan, dropping her palms to the table for support as though afraid she'd somehow lose the stability of the table beneath her.
"W..wait.."
Some part of her wanted him to slow down, but the pressure on her aching clit coupled with the finger inside of her had her chest heaving, nearly whimpering between moans. She couldn't keep still, writhing as she sat, going between leaning back to clutching his arm, and nearly leaning against it, her fingernails digging into the skin, not even realizing how hard she was holding onto him. She didn't want to lay down, not wanting to give away the small amount of leverage that she had - if she needed it in sitting up.
For that moment he was keeping her feeling grounded..the immovable force that he was - was somehow comforting as she quickly found herself panting, gasping, her moans becoming higher, eyes shutting tightly.
Eva wasn't sure how long she lasted exactly..but she knew it wasn't long at all before her entire body was shuddering with climax, toes curling. She attempted to squeeze her legs shut as her cunt spasmed around the devilish finger inside of her.
He hadn't waited…or slowed, and now she was yet again a quivering mess. Her body was on fire, sensitized from the orgasm, cheeks having pinked up even more. By the time she did open her eyes her gaze was unfocused, and she still had a death grip on his arm.