Chapter 9: Putting it in
Now that he had her permission, Damien gave a subtle nod and prepared himself.
His fingers hovered over her soaked slit. The warmth radiating from her, combined with the steady stream of arousal, made her garden pulse beneath his touch.
Slowly, he slid his forefinger along the entrance. It was hot and trembling, slick, and incredibly tight.
But it wasn't Damien who trembled. It was her Inside, her walls were shivering uncontrollably, jolting as if her body was reacting with wild sensitivity.
She was like a live wire, her entire body quivering. As he pushed his finger in deeper, the heat and suction wrapped around him, pulling him in with a wet tightness that sent a thrill straight up his spine.
Her juices welcomed him eagerly, coating his finger as though her body had been waiting, aching, totally desperate for this touch.
The girl gasped. Her back arched once more, and her hands clenched into fists as the sudden intrusion sent a shockwave of pleasure through her entire being.
Even though it was just a single finger, it was more than enough. Her juices kept flowing freely.
If they had been collected from the start, they would have filled half a cup by now.
Her thighs tensed, and her breathing turned rapid, coming in short desperate bursts.
"Ahnn~!" The sound escaped her lips before she could stop it.