...st. "No. You don't get to touch me," she said, raising my hands up in the air. "Why not?" I whined as she giggled and brought my right hand up to her lips. "Because I wanna play with you some more" she sighed, massaging my right hand as she let my left one go.
I arched my eyebrows up at her and leaned back against the pillows. "What are you doing, Shay?" I asked, suddenly upset that she was denying me. "Be patient" she whispered, grabbing my index and middle finger while laying the rest of my fingers down. I watched her and she stared directly into my eyes. "Do you…ever imagine me doing this to you when you think about me?" she asked smugly as she put both of my fingers into her mouth. I groaned and thrust up toward her. She held back a moan and used her other hand to hold my waist. "Cheater" she said pouting.
I just shrugged my shoulders and pretended not to look at her. She smiled and then her smile evaporated as she put my fingers deeper into her mouth. Her eyes stayed glued to mine the whole time as I watched her take my fingers in and out of her. In and out. In and out. The entire thing was killing me and I wanted nothing more than to put my fingers inside of her and not her mouth. She smiled like she knew what I was thinking and gently bit down on them.
"Ow! What the hell was that for?" I growled, trying to take my fingers away from her even though I wasn't really hurt. "You're dirty. I know exactly what you are thinking about, Pucke...