Page 100 of Torment Her (Rebels at Sterling Prep 5)

We need this.

“Kenny,” he warns, his voice laced with pain.

“I want it, Conner. I want to feel your fingers inside me. Reaching for his hand, I guide it to where I need him most.

He sucks in a harsh breath when I hook my panties aside, letting the tips of his fingers meet my wet folds.

“Fuck, K, you’re soaked.”

“Only ever for you, Conner.”

He touches me, hesitantly at first, dipping one finger just inside me. It feels like heaven, and it’s not nearly enough.

“More.” I clench, trying to pull his digit inside me.

“Such a greedy girl,” he taunts, rubbing his knuckles over my clit.

“Oh God,” I hiss, my head rolling back as a burst of pleasure shocks me.

“You want my fingers, K?”

Lips pressed together, I nod.

“You going to come for me like a good girl?”

Another nod.

Every hair on my body is electrified, my heart pounding in my chest. He’s teasing me. Tormenting me. He’s pushing me to the edge of insanity.

“Conner,” I beg.

He slides one finger inside me to the knuckle and just holds it there. “You want more?”

“Y-yeah.”

My skin is hot, and I feel like I’m burning up. I roll my hips, impaling myself on his thick digit.

Conner’s eyes are transfixed on my pussy, at the place where his finger disappears. He slowly works two more inside me, filling me so full my breath catches. Swiping his thumb over my clit, my breathy moans fill his car.

“That’s it, my greedy girl. Ride my fingers. Show me how you like it.”

And I do.

I rock backward and forward, over and over, lost to the sensations flowing through me.

My hand snakes out, finding his cock, and I palm him roughly. “Shit, K.”

“Put it inside me, Conner. Give us what we both need.” I sound drugged, high on sex chemicals.

“Fuck,” he rasps as I squeeze him again. “Yeah, okay. Okay.”

Sweet relief flows through my body. I pull myself off his fingers, diving for his jeans. Between us we get the buttons undone in record time. Conner lifts his ass up slightly so I can free his glistening cock. Taking him in my hand, I pump him a couple of times before rising up on my knees.

“Wait.” He freezes. “Let me. Lean back again.”

My brows furrow but I obey. I’ll do anything if it means he rewards me with the one thing I want most.

Conner jacks himself a couple of times before guiding himself to my slick pussy. But he doesn’t push inside me. Instead, he glides the head along my slit. Up and down, back and forth.

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