Page 39 of His Secret Virgin
But I’d give her another orgasm to keep her yearning for me. Shoving one finger into her tight pussy, I pumped it in and out of her as I palmed the rest of her sex. Writhing with need, she rode my finger, moaning delightfully as she did.
I’d never seen anything so sexy.
I felt her body clenching around my finger as she climaxed, and she pulled her mouth from mine then buried her face in my shoulder, moaning, “Christopher! Yes!”
Her juices leaked out onto my pants as they ran down my hand. I couldn’t stop myself from sucking the juices off my finger—I had to taste her again. Then I ran that finger up inside of her again before putting it into her mouth.
She sucked it as she moaned. Her tongue ran around it as I pumped it between her lips a little, mimicking how I’d like her to suck my cock. Whispering, I told her, “Next time I want you to take my cock into your sweet mouth and suck me off just like that.”
I pulled my finger out of her mouth as she pulled her face up to look at me. “Why wait until next time?”
Holy fuck! What am I going to do with this woman?
