ARIA

Ryder starts twisting his finger inside of me, curling it as he drags it out of me.

That in itself feels heavenly, too. I don't know how much more pleasure I can take. Is this how it always is, or do I feel this way because he's the one doing these things to me?

He carefully introduces another finger inside of me. My legs are parted all the way. He's still settled between them. Then, he lowers his head to kiss me, and I taste myself on his lips, then on his tongue. He groans as I suck ...