Ross moved his fingers deliberately, drawing a breathy moan from her lips as he leaned close to whisper in her ear.
"Patience, Althea. You'll give me everything soon enough."
Her body shuddered, her words spilling out in a chaotic mix of pleas and promises.
"I will, Ross! Anything... everything... just don't stop!"
Ross chuckled softly, his confidence unshakable.
He was also going to enjoy exploring Althea's other hole. It wasn't a matter of if but when.
Pak.
Pak.
Pak.
Althea buckled wildly on top of Ross, her movements frantic as she hoped his finger would finally pierce her untouched entrance.
Ross, however, was in no rush—he made her work for it, teasing her mercilessly as her desperation grew.
Finally, with a soft, wet sound,
"Puchi!" his finger dipped into her.
The sudden intrusion sent shockwaves through her body, triggering an uncontrollable explosion of pleasure.
