I nodded, feeling my face flush with embarrassment. The intensity of his gaze made me feel exposed and vulnerable, but at the same time, I couldn't tear my eyes away from him.
"You're so tight," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "I'll be gentle, I promise."
I bit my moan again as he added, "Though it's so fucking hard to do so, you have no idea."
He added a second finger, stretching me slowly, and I gasped at the new sensation. It was a mixture of pleasure and discomfort.
"Relax, Fiery," he whispered, "Let go, and just feel."
He kissed my neck, sucking and nipping on it as I breathed hard, his long, big fingers stretched me, hard and fast now as I felt this teasing, tickling sensation from my neck. I couldn't keep my moans in anymore. I moaned loudly.
"Don't you fucking hold your moans in now, Fiery."
