🕑 Added 2021-09-04 01:52:00 +0000 UTC
πππ¨π«π² ππ’π¦π π°π’ππ‘ ππππ ββJust touch me,β she whined, arching impatiently against his hand. He couldnβt make either of them wait any longer. Slowly, he brought his middle finger down and slid it gently over her folds. Jasmine threw her head back. βGod, yes. Keep going.β He did it again, this time his fingertip slipping between and gathering her wetness. He parted her with two fingers and found her clit, rubbing it in small circles. She cried out against his lips, and was lost. The taste of her, the smell of her, the feel of her so close against him, skin to skin. Time and space had no meaning anymore. There was only her.β ~ You Had Me At Hola
