Damian's face looked impassive but a flush was starting to form on it, giving his face a rosy color. It made my body twitch even more and my fingers finally slipped inside my heat, curling up against my pleasure spot to abuse it.
"It's itching inside. I need to scratch that itch…"
My mouth was speaking words I was not able to understand. I just knew that I needed to get rid of the burning feeling my pussy was feeling.
But my own fingers did not feel enough. They were not big enough to fill me up or hit the spots inside me that felt good.
'Damian can help you. He has long and thick fingers. It will surely make you feel better.'
My brain was fully taken over by my lust and the need for relief. I was not even aware of what I was doing as I spread my legs and gave Damian a pleading look.
"P-Please, help me out. My pussy…wells weird. I need your…ugh…thick fingers to help me out."
