Keemo

This feeling towards him, I knew will never go away. I looked into his eyes, and all I could see was lust. Did he feel anything towards me? Did he feel the satisfaction of being with me? Did he ever like being with me, or was this just sex for him?

I could feel his hands slowly reaching up to my wetness, and I got butterflies. I opened my legs a bit wider so he could reach a bit more and then that's when I felt his cold fingers, and I gasped.

His fingers crossed my lips, and I opened my legs a bit wider so that he could push his finger inside me, but he kept rubbing my clit, and all I could feel was pleasure. I moaned, and I started moving my hips.....