He pressed close, his hardness resting between her cheeks as ran his finger gently over her twitching folds. They were slick and wet, desperate to be filled but he didn't. He traced over the entrance, making her squirm and press her thighs together. She whimpered; loud and desperate.
"Asshole!" she screamed after a while and snapped her head backwards, hitting Amon square in his chest.
He chuckled in response, stopped playing around and moved his hands, pushing two fingers into the folds while grabbing one of her hard, sensitive nipples. With it between his thumb and index finger, he pushed them together before rolling it between them.
Mikayla gasped sharply, her body arched back, her arms looping around his neck and Amon didn't let this chance go. He claimed her lips in a breathless kiss, his fingers moving at a steady pace as he slowly got her ready for the real deal.
