Unfinished Business

Avery

A sharp cry tore from my throat as his hand kept up its merciless pace between my thighs, every deliberate thrust of his fingers driving me out of my mind.

"Fuck, Avery," he rasped right against the shell of my ear, his voice thick with raw hunger. "You feel so fucking good. Clenching around my fingers like this. I can't wait to feel you squeezing my cock."

My breath caught hard. Part of