"A... Are you sure?" Alanis asked and she kissed him. She held his hands as she devoured his lips again and placed them down on her wetness. At first, Alanis froze, he could feel how bad she was dripping from her juices that rolled down his hands. Harlow started rolling her hips against his finger.
"You're so wet." He muttered, his voice deeper than usual.
"Ng." She moaned against his hands, but his finger, was not enough to satisfy her needs. She wanted more. Something she knows only Alanis could give her. Harlow bit on her lips as she kept grinding her hips against his hands.
"Please." She pleaded again with tears in her eyes. The ache was unbearable. "I need you."
"Fuck don't say it that way. If you do I can't control myself anymore." Alanis pushed his middle finger inside of her, "Ahh " she moaned against his hands, her hips rolling more.
