Chapter 857

"I’m sure it’s going to be amazing," I assured her.

"You won’t think less of me if I get drunk on cum?" she said, a light tone returning to her voice.

"I want every little part of you to be sated," I said, kissing her neck again.

"My pussy is so wet just thinking about actually getting enough cum," she said.

She took our hands and let mine rest between her legs. There was just enough room from the billowing fabric to slide two fingers across her mound. It was like a faucet had been turned on.

"Wow," I said.

"Being this turned on makes me a little nervous, too," she said.

"Don’t be nervous," I said. "Just be yourself."

"That’s the problem," she said. "I’m not always sure right now who I am. This feels so foreign to me."

"You have never been anything other than perfect to me, Rita," I said. I cradled both her hands within m