Whatever Shelby thought would happen did not. She was a bit disappointed, even with the lingering tender pain from being hammered to oblivion the night before. However, Shelby would never be caught admitting that. Her thoughts always gave her away because of how her white and milky skin would turn slightly pink when her thoughts went to such.
Ian had really 'taken care of her' in the bathroom. He had fingerfucked and watched with keen eyes as she unravelled under his control and melted into the water. With her cheeks and body flushed from both the sensations and the warm, soothing water, she let herself go; this was the most relaxed and intense she had ever been in her entire lifetime. She panted slightly, still reeling in the aftermath of such an intense orgasm.
'I didn't know that I could get that much pleasure from just a finger!'
