“Ben,” she replies easily, arching a brow at him as she dips two fingers down between her folds and spreads them a little, letting him see the hungry clench of her cunt before pulling her hand away.
Her fingers are slick, shining with it, and she hums as she reaches out to lightly trace the full curve of his bottom lip with the tip of one.
“You should learn to ask for the things you want, Ben,” she breathes out, eyes darkening as she slides her finger into his mouth, letting him taste her. The touch of his tongue against her skin makes her breath hitch, and she reaches up with her other hand to cup her breast, rolling her nipple between her thumb and forefinger as she looks down at him.
“I could give you anything,” she breathes out, pressing her finger to his tongue before pulling it out of his mouth entirely and returning it between her legs, circling her swollen clitoris without quite touching it. “You just have to tell me what you want.”
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Her fingers are slick, shining with it, and she hums as she reaches out to lightly trace the full curve of his bottom lip with the tip of one.
“You should learn to ask for the things you want, Ben,” she breathes out, eyes darkening as she slides her finger into his mouth, letting him taste her. The touch of his tongue against her skin makes her breath hitch, and she reaches up with her other hand to cup her breast, rolling her nipple between her thumb and forefinger as she looks down at him.
“I could give you anything,” she breathes out, pressing her finger to his tongue before pulling it out of his mouth entirely and returning it between her legs, circling her swollen clitoris without quite touching it. “You just have to tell me what you want.”