Chapter 3
I place my hands on her thighs, feeling the smooth warmth of her skin, the slight tremble running through her muscles, and I slide my fingers up slowly, tracing the inner seam until I reach her slit, parting her wetness with my fingertips, the slick heat coating me immediately.
She moans low, head falling back, “Yes, just like that, rub my c**t, Mason, make it ache.”
I circle her c**t with my thumb, gentle at first, feeling it harden under my touch, her hips bucking up to chase the pressure, breaths coming in ragged gasps as I dip one finger inside her, then two, pumping in and out steadily, her walls clenching around me, getting even wetter, juices running down my hand.
“f**k, you’re soaked,” I mutter, my voice rough, c**k straining so hard it hurts, and she whimpers, “Keep
