Obsessive Desires

I cried out loudly when he screwed three thick and long fingers upwards inside of my trembling love hole. His fingers stretched and filled me all the way up inside. When he began thrusting his fingers in and out of me, I cried out his name as I felt my climax fast approaching. His fingers stimulated my pussy walls before ramming hard against my pleasure spot. The faster he thrusted his fingers, the louder I moaned and cried out his name.

“Do you want me to make you cum, Dahlia?” Bradon asked knowingly.

The pleasure became so overwhelming that it felt like I was about to lose my mind. It was a miracle that I could still stay standing as my pussy clenched hard around the fingers that he had embedded inside of me.

“Please. Please make me cum,” I begged him shamelessly as desire fogged up my mind and clouded my judgment.

“Good girl. You should have just begged for it right from the beginning,” he said while sounding extremely satisfied.

Bradon did not waste time in pounding his finge