Unable to speak, she widened her legs even more, arching her back with her thrown back as she felt him increase the pace of his fingers that threatened to turn her mad.
"Ye-yes!" she gasped even as Voldrak watched her come undone in his arms knowing bette than to reduce his pace in a way that would make her realize that his fingers wasn't exactly what he wanted.
Instead, he increased his pace, making sure to always hit her sweet spot, waiting for her to spasm and collapse with pleasure and he didn't have to wait long.
Her walls spasming against his fingers as her grip around his neck tightened even more than before, her thighs gripping him in a fierce grip as she moaned loudly in his ears.
He didn't stop moving his fingers until her entire body was done trembling with pleasure.
"Good?" he asked he, as he watched her raise her head to look at him with a deep frown on her face.
