"Ahh…" Rose let out a soft, shaky moan the moment his finger entered her. Her body tensed up, and she quickly grabbed his wrist with both hands, trying to push him away. But her efforts were weak and completely useless against his strength.
Mike didn't stop. Instead, he pushed his finger deeper inside her, moving it slowly as he watched her reaction with a satisfied smirk on his face. Rose's grip on his wrist tightened. Her breathing had grown heavier, and her thighs trembled slightly as his finger moved in and out of her soaked pussy.
"Does that feel good…?" Mike murmured, his voice low and teasing as he circled her swollen clit with his finger, applying just enough pressure to make her whole body jolt with pleasure.
"Hah~ mm…" Rose bit down hard on her lower lip, her teeth sinking into the soft flesh as she desperately tried to swallow her moans. But every time he teased that sensitive little nub, another broken whimper slipped past her lips, betraying how good it felt.
"I'll take that as a yes," he chuckled darkly, never slowing the steady rhythm of his fingers as he pushed two of them deep into her soaked pussy. He pumped them in and out with wet, filthy sounds, curling them just right to stroke that spot inside her that made her thighs tremble.
Rose's back arched sharply, her full breasts pushing forward and bouncing with every desperate movement of her body. She couldn't stop herself from bucking her hips forward, chasing the pleasure even as she tried to hold back. Her head fell back against Mike's shoulder, heavy and limp, while one of her hands weakly gripped his wrist, not to push him away, but as if she needed something to anchor herself to while he fingered her relentlessly.
Her pussy clenched greedily around his fingers, dripping and fluttering with every thrust. The wet, obscene sounds of his hand working between her legs filled the room, mixing with her soft, helpless moans.
Her legs were stretched wide apart, giving me a full, obscene view between her trembling thighs. Every little movement made her soft flesh quiver as the pleasure coursed through her.
"Uh… wait…" Rose whimpered, her voice weak and breathless. Her bright pink pussy lips were swollen and glistening, completely soaked with her own juices. They clung wetly to Mike's fingers, making a lewd, messy sound every time he moved them inside her.
With his free hand, he easily unbuttoned her shirt, one button after another, until it hung open. Then he roughly pushed her bra down beneath her breasts in one smooth motion, letting her big, heavy tits spill free into the open air.
They jiggled and bounced heavily with a soft, elastic bounce before settling, her stiff pink nipples standing fully erect and sensitive. The cool air of the room kissed her bare skin, but Rose was so lost in pleasure that she didn't even seem to notice she was now half naked and exposed in front of him.
Her head was tilted back, eyes tightly shut, lips parted as soft, helpless moans kept slipping out. She looked completely gone, drunk on the feeling of his fingers pumping deep inside her soaked pussy while her bare breasts swayed with every tiny movement of her body.
I couldn't stop watching with my eyes wide at my Rose sitting on Mike's lap, the person who I hated the most.
Mike's fingers didn't stop moving for even a second. Two thick fingers were buried deep inside Rose's soaked pussy, thrusting steadily while his thumb kept rubbing tight, relentless circles over her swollen clit. The wet, filthy sounds of her cunt being fingered filled the quiet, abandoned locker room.
'Rose... why is she letting him finger her like this? She's getting this wet for him…' I thought as I watched everything through the narrow gaps of the locker door, my heart pounding so hard it hurt. My cock was painfully hard, throbbing against my pants even though I hated myself for it.
"You are getting good at this... remember, when you squirted first time with just one finger?" Mike leaned in close to her ear, his voice low and teasing.
Rose's face twisted in shame and pleasure at his words. She tried to close her thighs, but Mike simply pushed them apart again with his free hand.
"Don't hide it," he growled softly.
"Let me see how much this pretty pussy loves being fingered." He suddenly sped up. His fingers pumped faster, harder, the wet squelching sounds growing louder and more obscene. His thumb pressed down firmly on her clit, rubbing it in quick, merciless strokes.
Rose's back arched sharply. Her mouth fell open in a silent scream before a broken moan tore out of her throat.
"Ahh~ Mmh… I-I can't…" Her hips started bucking uncontrollably against his hand. Her thighs were shaking so badly they looked like they might give out.
"It's coming… something's coming…!" She said as she felt her pussy flutter around his fingers.
I could see everything clearly. Her pussy was visibly pulsing and clenching around Mike's fingers. Her juices were dripping down his hand, running down her ass and soaking into his pants.
"Aaahh~" Then Rose's entire body suddenly seized up. A loud, broken cry escaped her as her pussy contracted hard around his fingers. Clear, hot liquid suddenly gushed out of her in powerful spurts, splashing against Mike's hand and soaking his lap. She was squirting, her thighs shaking and twitching as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her.
"Ahh... Ahh… I'm... I'm cumming…" She sobbed, her voice cracking. Her hips jerked forward with every pulse, more of her juices spraying out and making a complete mess on the floor.
Mike didn't stop fingering her through it. He kept moving his fingers inside her soaked, spasming pussy, drawing out every last drop as she kept squirting in short, messy bursts.
I couldn't look away. My chest felt tight, my stomach twisted with a sick mix of pain and unwanted arousal. Seeing Rose lose control like that made something inside me burn.
'I've never seen her squirt. Like that.' I thought with my raging boner.
Rose finally collapsed back against Mike's chest, completely limp and breathless. Her legs were still twitching. Her pussy was still fluttering and dripping, a shiny mess of her own cum coating Mike's fingers and dripping down onto the floor between her spread thighs.
Mike slowly pulled his soaked fingers out of her and held them up in front of her face, showing her how wet they were.
"Look at the mess you made," he said with a low, satisfied laugh.
"Such a dirty girl." He said, Rose could only whimper softly, her face buried against his neck in embarrassment, her body still trembling from the intense orgasm.
To be continued…
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