Without needing to be told twice–acting like a puppet and Trey is holding every single string–I bend deeper over the sink, pushing my chest down flat and jutting my hips up into the air.
That earns me a throaty groan. "Such a good, naughty little girl."
He hauls me up by my hip until I’m forced onto my tippy-toes, straining just to reach his bulky frame. Cool air kisses my skin as he spreads my ass cheeks wide before pressing his coated finger against my tight, untouched entrance.
Him slowly pushing the blunt tip inside has my breath catching with a sharp hiss, fingers clutching the edge of the sink. "T-Trey..."
"Shh, sweetheart. I need to prep this sweet ass for me. I might be a monster, but I'm not cruel enough to tear through you without getting you ready first. Now relax your muscl
