SORCERY He was touching me. Whilst our mouths were connected and our tongues fought, he had slipped a finger down my mini shorts. And it was real. It felt way better than my imagination or what I usually did to myself.The tip of his middle finger pressed against the hood of my clit; sending waves and shocks of pleasure down my spine. I splutter. My vision blurred from the pleasure over load. I tried to swallow, my throat wouldn’t work, and I was shaking all over. He slipped his finger inside me, my clit pulsated from his assault, and his finger felt so thick inside me, and I looked down because I wanted to see what this looked like, his finger inside me. God, even his forearm was powerful. He was barely touching me. Barely past the first knuckle of his middle finger, yet I felt absolutely split apart and filled by his touch. And he was curling, then swirling, and dragging it up and then down. His finger was so big, strong. “Vaughn..” I breathe. He was touchin
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