Chapter 84 - Take You For A Ride

She drove her hand through her hair, looking up at the ceiling, feeling tingling warmth gather at her heat.

"Ah." She breathed, gulping.

Chris didn't say anything about her touching herself putting things in halt, or disrupting the training process.

So this should have absolutely no consequences.

She pulled out her hand from her hair and moved it lower, and lower and lower.

Imagining it to be Chris's.

Imagining it being cold, a little calloused, firm, and longer.

Her back arched and she let out a breath when her fingers finally moved on her exposed throbbing clit.

She was wet already.

Very horny.

Too horny.

Two fingers drove into her pussy, her wet walls clenching desperately around it while she thrusted deep and fast, wanting them longer to reach more depth, while her thumb rubbed her clit.

Her breath came out in pants, her back arching, her body tensing, a ecstatic pleasure building.