I squirmed against him with each movement of his finger. It was so silly how something so small could elicit such a visceral reaction but I could feel my entire body come alive for him. “Stop?” He murmured. He did it again. So subtle it was like a whisper against my skin. I buried my face into his chest and pressed my hips against his leg. I knew my panties would be wet. I wondered at what point he’d be able to feel it. “No—” It came out as a breathless moan. I moved my leg up a little further and my thigh lightly brushed his cock now hard in his boxer briefs. “Yes? No? You’re not making
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