Chapter 50

"Y-yes," she replied immediately.

"As you wish, my sweet dimpled girl," I mumbled against her skin.

Then I plunged my pointer finger inside her sweet, tight center. My eyes rolled back as Maeve gasped and tensed up. I slowly pumped that finger until she relaxed. Then I added another one, and went slow again. Painfully slow.

The moment Mae was moaning loudly and grinding against me, I started