Gasping as her hair was tugged on, Chrissy bit her lower lip. Damn, that was hot. Trying to focus, it was becoming increasingly difficult. She kept thinking about the finger on her clit.
Keeping the joke running, she nipped at Steph's neck. Her girlfriend was so much trouble. For her, at least. Eyes squeezing shut at the latest flick to her clit, her breathing became ragged. Such beautiful ecstasy. Moaning as the fingers penetrated her, she gave up on teasing Steph's neck. She would just ride this first orgasm out.