Chapter 4
Sophia’s pov
His gloved fingertips brushed right against the warm wet skin where my thigh met my p***y and I sucked in a sharp breath my whole body jerking hard on the exam bed from the sudden spark that shot straight up my spine.
Voss kept his hand there steady and slow sliding higher under my pleated skirt until his thick fingers grazed my soaked panties right over my swollen p***y lips pressing just enough for me to feel every bit of it.
The thin fabric was completely drenched and clinging sticky to every single fold of my cunt so when he rubbed lightly it felt like he was touching my bare wet skin, the heat from his hand making me throb even harder.
“Does this area hurt too, Sophia?” he asked, his voice dropping lower and controlled but I could hear the way it dropped
