"You want me this much?" he whispered, his breath hot against her ear, sending shivers racing down her spine, "You're this ready for me?"
He didn't wait for her answer.
He pushed one finger inside her, sliding in effortlessly through the honeyed wetness she had coated with, just for him.
Ella's eyes rolled back, a soft moan escaping her throat. It was too much and yet not enough.
He watched her face, the way her lips curled, the way her eyes closed in pleasure.
He added a second finger, stretching her further, his thumb finding the sensitive bud of her clitoris and pressing down with a maddening pace.
"Adrian... please," she sobbed, her hips bucking instinctively, trying to draw more of him inside.
"Please what?" he growled, his pace quickening.
He was relentless, his fingers curling inside her to find the spot that made her toes curl and her breath catch in ragged stutters.
She shattered.
Her internal muscles clamped around his fingers.
