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I ran them around the rim of her anus and she moaned for me.

I slid them down into her wetness and she moaned again, wriggling her feet wider apart to give me better access.

Slowly, I pushed two of my fingers into her pussy, letting her adjust to me before I began to move them, spreading them inside her.

She gasped, and when I pulled back, my fingers were coated in her wetness.

I gripped her ass in my left hand, giving it a hard slap as I began to fuck her with my right hand, making sure that she could feel the slow curl of my fingers inside her down toward the swell of her G-spot.

I added a third finger and it slid in easily. She was so wide open and wanting for me.

She let out a cry, her pussy tensing hard around my fingers as another slap vibrated through her. A beautiful red handprint colored up on her left ass cheek, and her body responded, pushing back into my fingers so each movement became harder, deeper, rougher.

“This is exactly what I wanted to do to you,” I growled, picking up my rhythm and fucking her harder. I gripped her left hip hard with my left hand and moved faster with my right. She moaned louder, and her cries became more desperate for me.

“You like it rough, baby?” I asked.

“Mmmm, yes,” she murmured, barely coherent. Her face was buried in the bedsheets, her hair was a tangled mess, and she lost herself to the fucking. I glanced between her legs and saw long, glistening strands of her lust.

Our bodies moved together as I held her hips tightly and rocked my fingers into her again and again. And she was not fucking quiet. She moaned loudly, over and over, her legs trembling as she pushed back against me. She desperately needed everything I gave her. I gave her another slap as I continued to push, gripping her hip again to pull her back onto my fingers.

She squirted for my fingers, and I felt the gush of it against the palm of my hand. I paused for a second to watch as it ran down the inside of her thighs and onto the carpet.

“Messy girl. Aren’t you?”

“Uh…mmmm.” Her words were incoherent.

“Let’s see if we can make more of a mess of the carpet,” I said, and her ass pushed into me.

“Please…” I heard her say, and I leant in close to her face to hear what she wanted.

“More…” Only one word fell from her lips, and I was more than happy to give it to her.

I added a fourth finger and went back to fucking, fucking her harder than anyone I ever have in my life. I’ve never known anyone want for it quite like she did, moaning, crying, pushing her ass back at me.

Her body tensed, sweat glistening on her skin. Her moans were loud as her hips dipped, bending over more, just begging for relief. Her orgasm was hard and fast and came with a lot of squirting. I felt overwhelmed as she collapsed onto the bed. I slid my fingers in and out slowly and gently, over and over, to fuck her through it, until I thought she was done. I was about to withdraw when I felt her hand reach back to touch my wrist.

“Don’t,” she murmured.

“What do you need, baby?” I asked, leaning forward again to hear her answer.

“Your hand. All of it. Gently.”

It wasn’t what I was expecting to be asked for, but I was happy to oblige. She was lying prone on the bed now, I tucked my thumb in and pushed back inside of her. I marvelled as she eased herself slowly backward onto my hand, her wetness gradually opening to take me inside.

All of me.

As my hand slid allthe way in and I curled my fingers into a fist inside of her, I felt her pussy tighten around it and close around my wrist. I felt desperate to hold her close. I lowered my body on top of hers and I rocked her on my fist.

“You’ve got all of me, baby,” I said, holding her tightly with my left hand and pushing my body down on top of her.

Her breathing quickened. It was different than before. Deep, intimate, close. She rocked to another orgasm pinned beneath me, tiny movements of my fist buried deep inside of her. Her orgasm seemed to take over her as her body shuddered around my fingers again and again and again. She seemed transported to another world as I held her tightly and stayed inside of her as she came again and again.

It felt like forever before I carefully slid out of her, finally and completely, and she winced at the loss of me. Her body was shaking and glossy with sweat beneath me. I rolled off to the side of her.

She turned back and reached for me, collapsing further into my arms, and I held her close to me. She was crying, and she buried her face in my neck.

“Oh, Raven,” she managed from her breathless lips, and my heart leapt to hear my name on her tongue.

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