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“Oh,” Molly let out.

“Good?”

“Yes,” she said. “More.”

Finley knew she wasn’t ready for another finger, so she curled the one she had inside as she stroked Molly’s clit with her tongue.

“If you come outside, it’s easier inside. Let me make you come, babe,” she said. “I want to hear those sounds.”

Molly moaned when Finley lowered her lips and kissed her clit before she sucked on it, using her teeth just enough to make Molly start lifting and lowering her hips. Finley’s finger moved in a little deeper, and she started slow and deep thrusts. Shedidn’t expect Molly to come inside just yet, but she hoped it would happen eventually. If not tonight, another night with her.

“I’m coming,” Molly said.

Finley continued at the same pace, repeating the same motions because she didn’t want to change a thing and risk Molly losing her orgasm. After a few seconds, Molly’s body went rigid, and she fell all the way back against the bed.

“Stay.”

“Okay,” she replied, knowing what Molly meant.

“Just for a minute,” Molly added.

“I’ll stay down here as long as you want me to.”

“That was…”

“Finish,” Finley said as her free hand moved between Molly’s breasts. “Finish it this time. Tell me.”

“The best orgasm of my life,” Molly replied.

Finley smiled up at her and rested her head on Molly’s thigh.

“I didn’t come inside, Fin. I don’t want to lie to you.”

“That’s okay,” Finley said. “We can work up to that.”

“Yeah?”

“I love being inside you,” she revealed and moved her finger a little. “Molls, this is all I want, okay? Just you and me and honesty with a side of communication so that I can make you feel so good, babe.”

“You know what made me feel good?”

“Hmm?”

“When you told me to tell you that I was yours tonight,” Molly confessed with flushed cheeks. “I really liked that.”

“Yeah?”

“Except, it’s not justtonight, Fin. I’m yours, period.”

“And I’m yours.”

CHAPTER 32

“What about this one?” Finley asked her.

“Tried it once. No joy,” Molly replied as she ran a hand through Finley’s sex-mussed hair.

“It has ridges. Those are nice sometimes,” Finley said and dropped the toy back on the bed. “This one?”