Sweet torture

[ WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD.]

"I don't want to insert my finger, but I think my tongue is fine… don't you think?"

Cosette pressed her lips into a thin line, surprised at the slight embarrassment creeping into her heart. She looked away, nodding. 

"Mhm. It's fine." She flinched when Maxen suddenly held her thigh up, spreading her legs wide open. Her pupils dilated at the embarrassing position, looking back at him with horror. Not that she has never done this position before, but wasn't he too young for this?!

The side of his lips curled up deviously at the reaction he got from her. "I'm more perverted than you thought," he confessed. "I hope you're flexible."

Maxen kept his hands under her thigh, pushing them up until her body nearly formed a C. In his position, he could see her flower better and closer. As a tear leaked out of her folds, he glanced at her flustered face.