Olivia

He added a third finger, stretching me wider. The burn was delicious, making me whimper. His thumb worked my clit in tight circles while his fingers pumped in and out.

I tightened my grip on his cock, stroking from root to tip in long, firm pulls. Precum leaked steadily now, coating my palm and making the glide easier.

"Just like that," he groaned, his hips thrusting into my fist. "Keep stroking me while I finger fuck this pussy."

The wet sounds of his ...