“Always…” she murmurs against his skin. As his middle finger strokes over her opening, Midge starts to unbutton his shirt, wanting more of his flesh to kiss.
He chuckles again and slowly inserts his middle finger to join his index one inside her, filling her up a little more as she goes to work on his shirt.
Her moan is a bit louder as she feels his second finger push inside. His shirt now open, Midge runs her hands over his chest. She parts her legs even wider so that she can more easily thrust her hips back against his moving fingers.
“Alfred…” she murmurs against his neck before starting to kiss further down his body.
[ OOC: sorry for falling off of the earth, I was traveling. ]
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“Alfred…” she murmurs against his neck before starting to kiss further down his body.
[ OOC: sorry for falling off of the earth, I was traveling. ]