My other hand went between our bodies and I slowly teased her with one of my fingers.
“Oh my God, do it,” she begged and I teased her more. While I was tracing circles with my tongue, I slowly started pushing that finger inside of her. Her moans were the most amazing sound I had ever heard.
“Fuck me. Hard, Elizabeth!” I started moving inside of her faster. And as good as she tasted, I needed to kiss her. I made my way back up to her lips and kissed her hard. Her breath was shaky as I moved in and out of her faster and deeper. Her fingernails dug into my shoulders and back. I knew she was going to leave marks, and I was glad.
“I’m so close,” she groaned. I could tell that she was close. She gripped me harder and I could feel her starting to shake against my body. I wondered if I still knew the trick I used to do to make her get off immediately. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she squealed and dug her nails deeply into me.
Yeah, I still knew the trick.
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