The moment he thrust his fingers inside of her, and deeply too, she arched her back hard and gasped. Tessa's breathing started to become labored as he worked his fingers in and out of her and over her clit. If she were completely honest, she liked that he'd taken away her control of her hands.
Lazily opening her eyes, she gazed at him through pleasure haze and bit at her bottom lip. She wanted more of him, but would take whatever he gave her as long as he gave her release. "Mmmmmaster... yes." Rolling her hips, she groaned and tried to pull her hands free.