Chapter 41. Attempted Murder

She clung to me. Her hands entwined around my neck and her fingers buried in my hair. I pushed in another finger testing her limit and her moans got louder. I stroked in and out of her, my lips taking onto a thrusting globe. I lifted my head and looked into her passion filled eyes.

I could tell she didn't want me to stop.

The pleasure she was deriving was building and soon she'd reach her peak. I withdrew my fingers and I watched her groan in dissatisfaction. 

"Beg me," I whispered in her ear. Her breathing labored as I rubbed my fingers on her clitoris in circles. "Beg me," I reiterated.

"Please, Skye," she pleaded.

"Please what?" I asked her as I slid two fingers into her again. 

She gasped. "Please don't.. stop," she said and I smiled as I placed my lips on hers and thrust into her.

She moaned clinging to me as I moved in and out of her in hard thrusts. Her body matched the rhythm mine was playing. Our bodie