...and squirm against him. He continued like this until Sam's hand returned and began guiding his down her body to the hem of her panties which he helped her slide off.
"Touch me," she breathed, more a command than anything else, guiding Freddie's fingers down to her vagina; Freddie swallowed hard and then complied. She moaned and sighed into his mouth as he rubbed her folds. After a moment, Freddie felt Sam's hand on his again slowly push his forefinger between the folds of skin and inside her. She broke their mouths apart and continued to moan with increasing intensity as she guided his finger around the inside of her vagina. He watched her face contort with pleasure as she moved his finger to massage the flesh surrounding her clit.
Freddie continued to finger her, her breaths growing shorter and more erratic by the second, until she pushed his hand away. After a few breaths, she looked him in the eye, still grinning widely, and said, "I want you inside me," her voice dripping with what Freddie would later mark as pure lust. At the moment, however, Freddie had absolutely no idea what Sam meant until she quickly flipped over on the bed, reaching for her nightstand. Pulling the drawer open, she fumbled around inside and produced a small packet that Freddie initially thought might have been a moist towelette but that he soon realized was actually a condom.
"You know how to put one on?" she...