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Missy POV

“Are you ready, baby?” Adrian husks, his lips resting against mine.

Am I ready? I’m ready. My body is buzzing, it's so ready. I had no idea my body could feel like this. Like it's like every inch of me has a pulse of it’s own, throbbing and begging for Adrian’s touch.

Even the ache from his fingers’ invasion is turning into pleasure, my hips grinding and rubbing onto them, his palm creating this delicious friction against my aching bud.

My vagina feels swollen, but in a good way. A satisfying way. I want more. I want to know more about what my body can do, and I want Adrian to show me.

“Yes,” I whimper as his fingers hook inside of me, pressing against this spot that sends shivers up my spine and makes my core throb.

“Oh, Missy,” Adrian shudders above me. "You're so ready." His arm wraps around my waist, pulling me further up on the bed.

He uses his knees to force my legs open wider, leaning back on his heel, staring down at my sex with glazed eyes, rubbing his length.