Our Dirty Little Secret

I bet that he could tell that I was already very close to my climax.

“Please…” I whimpered as I begged him to let me finish.

I wanted to climax so badly that I couldn’t bear it anymore.

“Don’t worry, I’ll let you cum…” he replied reassuringly.

“Ahhh…Ahhh!” I cried out as Bradon sped up the movements of his fingers.

I didn’t think that being fingered could feel any better than it already did but apparently, I was very wrong. The way he moved his finger faster and harder to pound against my weak spots brought me to even greater heights. Wet sounds erupted from between my legs where his fingers were repeatedly diving in and out of my wetness. I could feel and hear myself getting wetter for him. I panted hard as I struggled to breathe and moan at the same time. The ecstatic waves that flooded my senses felt so intense and it didn’t seem like I could take anymore.

“I’m cumming…Ahhh…” I managed to whimper when I felt my climax swallowing me up.

My climax felt totally consuming like a flam