Chapter 123 Intense Pleasure

• Zillon slipped a finger between the wetness that was her womanhood, running it along her soft clit before sinking it beyond where his eyes could see.
• His digit scraped gently against her walls and not much longer, he added another, scissoring her deeply.
• Every twist of his finger, every motion had her moaning breathlessly, her hands gripping onto his shoulders, her eyes looking up at him with nothing but desperation in their depths.