SILAS

My fingers sank into the wet crease over the soft fabric of her panties.

I stroked her vulva up and down, pressing harder on that sensitive spot that should’ve driven her crazy.

She was soaked, needy.

“Sshh, aahhh,” she arched her back, lost in her desire, her fists clenching the sheets, my entire body practically on top of hers on the bed.

I pushed the fabric aside and dove into the sin between her legs.

Soft and wet, slippery, trembling, delicious…

I toyed with her intimacy; my kisses t