"Steve..." I started to say, my voice low and frustrated. He suddenly slipped his two fingers back inside me, moving them in and out, then pulling them out again. He was teasing me.

"Tell me you'll let me drive you home, Mabel," he grunted and slipped his fingers back inside me again. I was getting frustrated, my body aching for release. I nodded my head, and he removed them.

“Steve…” I moaned, my gaze pleading for his fingers to fuck me. He slipped them back in, moving very slowly, but ...