Curling my fingers along the front wall of her pussy, I stroke her G-spot gently, adding more pressure against her swollen clit.
The moan that tears out of her is the sexiest thing I’ve ever fucking heard. She melts into my chest, her fingers threading into my hair as she presses her face into my neck, lips moving along my jaw. “Oh God.”
Warm breath fans against my skin.
I swipe my tongue along the shell of her ear, grinning when she trembles. “You feel that?” I flex my fingers in a slow curl. “That spot right there.” I keep stroking her, pressing my lips against her heated skin. “That’s what’s going to have you coming on my fingers.”
Maisie whimpers in response as she lifts herself off my chest, her eyes connecting with mine, pupils blown and heavy-lidded, blinking down at me.
I can’t decide where to look—at her face, at how beautiful she looks on the brink of an orgasm, or down to where she’s stretched around my fingers, her pretty pussy stretching to take my fingers.
So warm and wet, clenching around me, taking everything that I give her like she was made to.
It’s a beautiful fucking sight.
I could watch my fingers moving inside of her for hours, days, rubbing her swollen, throbbing little clit.
I wind her hair around my fist and tug her head back, exposing the soft slope of her throat so I can drag my teeth along it, sucking on her pounding pulse point.
“Touch your nipples,” I murmur against her skin. “Roll them between your fingers, tug, pinch. Whatever feels good.”
At first, she’s hesitant, her eyes snapping open, her brazen confidence dimming slightly.
My fingers grasp her chin. “Don’t do that. Show me how you’ll touch yourself when I’m not around. Show me what you like.”
After a beat, she nods, and her eyes flutter shut.
And then she does exactly like I asked, reaching up and squeezing her nipples between her pointer and middle fingers, rolling the peaks until I feel her beginning to let go.
Getting out of her head and succumbing to the pleasure.
I increase the pace of my fingers fucking into her, rubbing my thumb faster along her clit, adding more pressure.
I watch her tug roughly at her nipples, and my cock fucking weeps, leaking against my sweatpants.
She’s fucking magnificent.
And she has no goddamn clue.
The amount of power she has in her hands.
When she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth and meets my strokes with a thrust of her hips, I lean forward and nudge her fingers out of the way so I can taste her.
My lips close around her taut nipple, and I suck it roughly into my mouth, raking my teeth over the sensitive peak.
Her pussy clamps down on my fingers again, and she writhes, moaning loudly.
Obscenely loud.
So fucking hot.
“Is this what you needed? For me to fill your needy little pussy with my fingers?” I rasp. “My bad, dirty girl just wants her tiny little pussy fucked rough and hard.”
Just like that, Maisieshatters,like glass that had cracked and splintered but still needed just the right amount of pressure to fall apart. She convulses around my fingers, chanting my name over and over and over.
“That’s it. You’re soaking me. So good, baby, so fucking good.” The words of praise surprise even me, not something that I usually do, but fuck, the way she responds? Tightening around me, her breathy, throaty moans echoing loudly around the room as if the words spur her on… It makes me want to whisper every filthy thought I’ve had since meeting her.
She finally explodes, her arms trembling to hold her upright, completely spent, her gaze heavy.
