Warmth And Werness

Winston looked at her, while she was moving her leg, and he couldn't help but locked his eyes on her thighs. He sighed, took a step forward, and stood close to the bed looking at her body through her dress. She looked at him, without moving her head and held his hand and put it between her legs. 

She was not wearing anything below that dress, and as she put his hand there, he felt warmth and wetness at the same time on his fingers. She slipped his fingers inward slowly to that wet alley, his mind resisted for a moment to give up his control, but at the same time heart was screaming for it, the way he was feeling it was different, after a long time he was feeling lust, while his mind kept screaming to avoid, his heart keep diving in it.