Satisfied, Caroline positioned herself behind him, the strap-on from earlier discarded but her intent clear. No, this time it was raw—her fingers withdrew, replaced by the press of her body. Wait, no harness now; she wanted skin on skin. Instead, she reached for a smooth phallus from the drawer, but decided against it. "I want to feel you clench around my hand first," she said, sliding three fingers into his ass, curling them to hit his prostate.
Herick cried out, his cock hardening fully again under the assault. She fucked him with her fingers, twisting and thrusting, while her other hand jerked his shaft in sync. The dual stimulation had him trembling, pre-cum dripping steadily. "Don't cum," she warned, adding a fourth finger, stretching him wide. He bit the sheet, enduring the burn that morphed into bliss.
