She shifted her legs open more, feeling Harry firmly fucking into her wet flower with his finger, she pressed back wantonly, she was having a hard time keeping quiet, he made her feel so good.
She worked his cock after freeing it, pumping it slowly as her head lolled against the door, she wished she could see him, her eyes were starting to adjust to the lack of light but she still couldn’t see him.
“Harry, so good,” she whimpered, “I want you inside me,” she nearly begged against his lips softly.