I squirmed in need, and he responded by kissing me right where I needed him. “Ethan,” I moaned, no longer giving a flying fuck who heard us. In return, his tongue flicked my clit, and his finger slid inside my aching pussy. I was already so hot, so wet… “More,” I pleaded, bucking my hips against his face. “I need—” He added another finger, curling them to tease my inner walls and my pleas evaporated into a sultry whimper.
