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She gasps, arching into my touch as I continue pressing kisses to her stomach as I start working her breasts.
“I wanted to do this on our wedding night,” I murmur against her skin.
She sighs as I knead her soft flesh.
“I also wanted to do this.” I bring my right hand down to her hip, squeezing it once before dipping between her thighs.
We both gasp as I run two fingers along her drenched core.
“Ptichka moya,” I groan, my cock throbbing with need to sink deep inside her wetness.
I bring my fingers up to her swollen clit and start rubbing lazy circles around it, reveling in the way it makes Bianca squirm. I know she’s desperate to be filled from the way she’s rubbing her thighs together but not yet. I’m enjoying teasing her too much.
“Please.”
I look up and almost come at the look in her eyes.
“What do you want, Bianca?” I reach forward to trace my tongue up her abdomen as I continue kneading her right breast, taking her nipple between my thumb and forefinger and tweaking it hard.
“More,” she groans.
“So greedy.” I chuckle against her skin as I let my index finger circle her entrance before dipping inside.
She moans, clinging to me as I sink my finger inside, all the way to the knuckle.
Her pussy clenches around me, and my eyes flutter closed as I try my best to stay calm.
I want to take my time exploring her body, to get her off before my cock comes anywhere near her.
“Can you take another?” I rub her clit a little harder.
“Yes,” she gasps.
“Good girl.” I sink another finger inside her pussy as I continue to work her clit.
She lets out a whimper as I curl my fingers, letting them graze those sensitive inner walls.
“Oh fuck!” Her hips grind against my hand as her orgasm starts to build.
She’s so wet, and the sound of my fingers slipping in and out of her pussy is making my cock start to leak.
I want nothing more than to take my shaft in my hand, but this isn’t about me.
She comes first. Always.
“That’s it, ptichka.”
I drop my hand from her breast to wrap around her waist to try and keep her steady.
Her movements are becoming hurried as I quicken my pace, pumping in a third finger as I rub her clit, and I know I’ll only have to curl my fingers once more, and she’ll reach her pleasure.
“Are you ready to come for me, solnyshka?”
“Yes,” she groans, her nails painfully clawing at my shoulders.
I chuckle, loving how responsive her body is to my touch.
If she’s like this with just my fingers…
