“Do you want to come?” A tinge of panic clouds her features. I firmly push her face back towards me. “Y-yes.” Her heaving chest tinges red with a blush. “In front of all these people? Will you give in to me?” I want to test her, see how far she is truly willing to go for me, how much she trusts me. “Anywhere,” she pants. “Hmm.” I slide a finger in and she nudges open her legs, giving me better access. “Such a temptress,” I mutter against her neck. “Oh, Frankie,” she moans, resting her head against my shoulder. “Soak my fingers, angel. Show me how wet you are for me.”
