I see her there in the middle of self-pleasure. After the day I had, it is like icy water to the face. She awakens me with crisp clarity.
I watch her for a while. She seems oblivious that I am finally home. Her hand under her panties… Biting and tugging at her discarded dress, like a desperate lover…
I watch her until she cums. I watch her until she cums again. Then I steal her hand away from the trap of her soaked panties and wetter cunt.
I slip her drenched fingers into my dry mouth. I moan as if I am fed new life. My terrible day suddenly melts away.
She watches me like a hawk. She tastes danger in my mood. My fingers slip under the wet silk of her panties. I moan as her cunt kisses them, welcoming their return.
I think of the first time I slipped my fingers there. I think of the last time… I think of every time in between.
I just let them slide over her lips Back and forth Until she is rubbing her cunt
Back and forth Against my eager fingers Taunting them for more.
I have always loved fingering her. I remember the first time she slid my hand up her dress in the theater. I remember the first time she slammed my hand up it at her parent’s house.
I remember her promises of how she would do anything… If only I fingered her the way she always needed it.
My fingers work her clit now. Letting the sensitive flesh slide in the crevasse that they make. Until she is soaking, in a magical way. A way only revealed along with a certain tone of whimpering.
My fingers slip inside. Reaching for more. Reaching for all she has.
Her teeth tear a hole in her dress… She promises me anything, if I just make her cum. She is on the edge. So am I.
I stop.
She screams.
Her cunt strangles my fingers.
“Anything?”
She nods with a whimper.
My fingers dance. She cums like a fountain. That is all I really wanted, but I never let her know.
Never throw away a promise for anything in return.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/d8pso0/fingers_ffmmasturbation
Love the rich sensuality in the writing style.