70

Yvonne's POV

I lay down on the table, my legs spread wide as he stood between them, his fingers sliding in and out of my body while one hand sprawled across my stomach. His free hand slid lower, shocking me. I had no idea what he would do next. Three fingers pushed deep, nearly bringing me to climax as he stretched my pussy once again. The pad of the thumb on his free hand pressed against the hard nub above where his fingers were inside me.

I screamed at the sheer pleasure it brought as he rubbed and probed at the same time. My body bucked upward, sending his fingers deeper inside me as I thrashed on the table with such intense pleasure I felt like I was shattering into a million pieces. My open hand slapped against the surface of the table, my other hand grabbing my own breast and pinching the nipple, sending me into complete oblivion.

“Now you get it,” he said, pulling his fingers out, gently stroking my swollen pussy, pulling little shockwaves from my body.

I wanted to cry from the