Chapter 111

I moaned as he worked his fingers towards a swift, torturous pace. As the sensation grew, I grasped Ken's forearm in my hand and dug my nails into the skin as he worked me delicate body over. I could feel the wetness that slipped past his large hand dripping down the insides of my thighs as they began to shake.  "You like that, baby? Like the way I finger fuck you? God, Flower. You're absolutely dripping all over my fingers. See that?" he asked, removing his fingers from my heat while ignoring my whine of protest, and bringing his fingers in front of my face. They glistened in the light, proof of how turned on I truly was. "Open," he demanded sternly. I did as told - as always - before he thrusted his fingers into the warm cavern of my mouth. I hollowed my cheeks and sucked his two fingers hard, swirling my tongue around them as the taste of myself flooded my senses. I knew he was imagining my mouth on him at that moment as it caused him to groan loudly as his