The stimulations of his incredible finger, coupled with his trance-like voice caused Shelby to stiffen briefly and she let go. Her body was rocked with spasms never felt in her life.
"Aaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!! Iaaaaan!!!!"
The sensation was magnificent, brought about by just his finger movements. Contrary to what she felt. He did not cease his finger movements as she felt wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her.
Ian continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her, alternating between twisting, thrusting slow, then fast. Her eyes remained unfocused as she struggled to tell him to stop, but Shelby could not form the words in her hazy mind. There she was, baring out her core self to this man that she barely knew.
'Do I want him to stop?' She knew the answer to that more than anyone. Besides, her body was doing all the talking for her with the slight undulation of her hips as if answering the calls of his fingers.
