He teases my entrance. I grab his face to kiss him, but he turns his head, sucking one of my fingers into his warm mouth. And then, he sinks his finger inside me, my body involuntarily clenching around it. Tyler pulls my bottom lip into his mouth and bites down on it. Moaning, I push my hips against his hand. He slips another finger in up to his knuckles, resting his forehead against mine and staring into my eyes. He fucks me with his hand. Hard. Rough. Gentle. Slow. His thumb circling my clit the entire time. My body tenses, my back bows, and when I’m teetering on the brink of all that built
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