“God, don’t stop.” Sherry moaned. “Please.” She’d never begged in her life—especially not when having sex. But all she could think of right now was Madison touching her. And she couldn’t get enough of it.

Madison began caressing the outside of Sherry’s spread legs instead of touching her center, as Sherry had expected. At the same time, she continued to kiss Sherry’s breasts and belly.

Sherry writhed below her and spread her legs even more. “Touch me,” she breathed.

When Madison’s fingertips kept sliding against her inner thighs, as if she had all the time in the world, Sherry couldn’t take it anymore. She grabbed Madison’s hand and pressed it to her core.

Both gasped.

When Madison stared at her with huge eyes, Sherry thought she’d lose her mind. It felt as if every cell in her body was energized and she would explode if Madison didn’t start to move her hand to relieve this building pressure. “Madison!”

Madison blinked, and Sherry needed a few seconds to recognize the expression shinning in her eyes as awe or maybe adoration.

Finally, Madison nodded. Her finger found Sherry’s clit, and she started to stroke Sherry in a slow rhythm.

Sherry’s head fell back, and she couldn’t keep her eyes open any longer. “God!”

Pleasure pulsed through the lower half of her body, and nothing seemed to exist but Madison’s touch. Madison increased the speed, and Sherry clung to Madison’s back with both hands.

“M-may I enter you?”

Sherry’s mind refused to work, so it took her a few heartbeats until she understood what Madison was asking. As soon as she did, she groaned. “God, yes.”

A whimper left her mouth when Madison’s finger stopped touching her clit.

Madison entered her with one, then two fingers, while she continued to rub her clit with her thumb. Faster and faster, her fingers slid in and out of Sherry.

Sherry met every thrust of Madison’s hand, feeling her strong fingers going deeper. She couldn’t get enough air into her lungs, but she didn’t care. Just Madison, her closeness, and her touch mattered. “Faster, deeper.”

Madison pumped into Sherry again and again and again.

A fire that had started between Sherry’s legs spread out all over her body, and an uncontrollable shaking started. “Don’t stop,” she panted. “Never stop.”

Madison’s fast and even strokes propelled Sherry higher and higher until her orgasm crashed over her like a wave and her body stilled.

Madison only stopped once Sherry was incapable of holding on to her anymore. When she finally halted her movements, she kept her fingers buried deep inside of Sherry. As if Sherry was the most precious thing in the world, Madison again rained down kisses on every inch of her face. Only then did she very carefully withdraw her fingers.