JazzieBell
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jan 22, 2009
Ki laid there on top of him and enjoyed herself, his roaming fingers touching her all over. It was comfortable, wonderful. But then she felt it, a pressure against her, and then a stretching. She gasped lightly, back arching as he pressed a finger inside of her, taking it out quickly and telling her not to kill him. Her cheek a blaze, she glared down at him, tempted to do something but she didnât. instead moving on his chest, touching her own sex, giving it a little rub. âYouâre suppose to make it wet first.â She hissed down at him, letting him rub her for another moment before she rolled off of him, onto her own back at his side now. âIf you just going to stick dry fingers inside of me, maybe I donât want you anymore.â She pouted, though he would probably have a hard time figuring out if she was joking or now. She spread her thighs, eyes closed. âThat hurt a littleâ¦â she whined. âIâmâ¦a virgin, ok?â