Perfect Night

David's fingers moved effortlessly inside her, thrusting with a rhythmic precision that had Carissa on the brink of ecstasy. "You like that, don't you?" he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

"Yes, oh yes," she panted, her voice trembling with need. "Don't stop, please."

A wicked grin spread across David's face as he continued to finger her, his thumb brushing against her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "You're so fucking wet for me," he murmured, his voice low and intoxicating.

Carissa's moans grew louder, her body writhing with each thrust of his fingers. "David, you're driving me nuts," she gasped, her voice thick with lust.

"That's the idea," he replied, his tone laced with dark amusement. "I want you to come for me, Carissa. I want to feel you come undone in my hands."