Bound to Beg

Clara

His fingers had always been impossibly long, and the moment he slid just one inside me, it felt like it reached every hidden part of me at once. My clit throbbed, desperate for anything, and the instant he entered me, my walls clenched around him, pulling him deeper as if I couldn’t get enough.

“Fuck, you’re so drenched. My fingers just slipped in,” he groaned, voice thick with need.

I gasp