lovie, i got Q... and apparently there's a kink with that????
quirofilia with wolfie please π
Ok folks, quirofilia aka, hand kink.
"Like that baby girl?" Valko teases as he pulls his fingers out of your sopping cunt. They're sticky and covered with your juices, which he licks clean, tongue darting out to between his lips.
You moan at the loss, your hole fluttering around nothing, hot and achy like you're staving off a fever. Valko quirks a mischievous eyebrow at your dazed state.
"Missing these?" he asks, waving his hand in front of your face, glistening with the remnants of his saliva and your musky nectar. You bite your lip at the crude sight, unable to stop from gawking.
His hands were large and veiny, with wide palms and long fingers that you swore reached your cervix. The sight of them makes the coil in your belly tighten with shameless want, and your pussy spasms in protest, all but begging for him to bury them back inside.
"You're so mean, Valβ¦" you pout, and he laughs, low and deep, before pressing his index finger against your lips. Your tongue boldly flicks out, tasting him, tasting yourself, the lingering tang and salt, before sucking the digit into your mouth.
"That's a good girl," Valko croons. "Get em nice and wet for me." He adds his middle and ring fingers to the mix, your lips stretching to fit them all, a small trickle of saliva escaping from the corner of your mouth.
When he drags them out, they're glistening, and he pauses for a second too long to make sure you saw before dipping back down between your moist folds. You moan as he rubs your clit, nice and slow, spreading the wetness all over the little nub before stroking lower, lower, and...
A loud cry escapes your lips as he pushes, one finger, then two, then - oh god, oh god - a third, until you're split impossibly wide. Your cunt clenches in delight, sucking him in as his thumb takes over stimulating your clit.
"Fuck, Valko..." you hiss, but all you can do is cling to his other arm, leaving half moon dents into his biceps.
"Who'd have thought you're such a whore for my hands?" He crooks his fingers to brush your gspot, and you swore you saw stars. "All this time, dreaming of all the dirty things these fingers could do." He nips your ear and you whimper.
"Now be a good little mouse, and show me how much you love making a mess. Don't be shy. I want you dripping all over my palm by the time I'm done with you."
