Twenty Two

Chapter Twenty Two

Yael’s POV

Sabrina is bare from the waist below and she’s right beside me. I pulled away from our kiss, only to watch her quiver from want, from desire. She wanted to find her release and my mind focused for her solution alone. Slightly hiding the fact that the monster inside me also wanted to do this. Or to do more.

I placed my palm in her pooling wetness, overwhelmed by the warmth coming from her. My fingers found her clit, throbbing and pulsing on my skin and I started flicking the bud.

I’m mouth-watering from the way she feels on my hand. Soft, wet, sloppy and god, I can imagine how tight she would be.

“Ohh~Fucking hell.” she said in a breathy voice and I did my best to make her feel good. My middle and fore finger travelled down from her clit down to the line of her slit, gently tracing and spreading the wetness coming out of her.

Sabrina’s waist kept on pushing up the bed, following the movements of my fingers, never wanting to lose the feel of its touc