"You don't want to what?" Sara teased as she thrusts her fingers into her lover. "Don't want to like it rough? Don't want to let me take care of you? Don't want to admit what a little whore you are?" She growled. "I think you do want all of those things. Feel how wet you are."
Daphne's cries only made Sara move faster and with more effort. Her fingers inside of Daphne Pressed and rubbed firmly against the girl's g-spot as her thumb moved over her clit in fast circles.
"Come for me, Daphne." Sara whispered in the redhead's ear. "Come for me my little whore..."