Hunger and lust

"Now tell me, how would you like it if I drove my cock inside you now that you're warm and tight for me." He demanded.

I couldn't believe what he had just said or had j heard him clearly.

He had my whole body shaking, hungry for his touch.

A type of hunger I did not know.

A type of hunger I did not understand, but lusted for.

I wasn't sure if I could speak any longer.

"Or maybe I should just do this." He said

And then I felt the side of his finger rub in me in a vertical motion.

I held his arm and dug my finger nails inside them, as I was bearing the pleasure of our touch.

"And then would you like me to put a finger in?" He asked me.

I shook violently as I nodded quickly.

"No, that's not what we do." He whispered. "What did I tell you to do when I asked you a question."

My eyes fluttered open.

"Reply." I managed.

"Good girl." He said. "So should I put my finger in like this?"