Nic lifted her mouth from Cindy's breast and brought it to her mouth, kisses capturing cries and moans. Her fingertips caressed and slid over Cindy's sex, sometimes delicate like a whisper and othertimes utterly insistent. Beneath her Cindy's skin felt hot and flushed and she could feel the trembling as it carried into her own body. Nic moaned a bit herself as they kissed.
When Cindy whispered, however, Nic stopped for a moment, bringing her forehead to CIndy's, Nic's green eyes completey fixed on Cindy's eyes. She simply stared as her fingers slipped one, then two, then three inside of her.
"You've always been special. You're mine."
And to punctuate the word mine, Nic pressed a finger to that special, sensitive place inside, knowing damn well it'd make Cindy scream.
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