Her world narrowed down to trying to hold her orgasm and the feeling of his fingers thrusting inside of her. Sure her hands folded and unfolded into claws, her chin dug into the ground as she looked straight ahead, and her toes flexed with the same strength as her fingers but she barely noticed any of this happening. All of a sudden she felt his fingers started to wiggle inside of her, adding more to the body that now belonged to Sir Mark.<br/><br/>Amber cried out, feeling his fingers leave her and how barren it felt when he removed his fingers. She wanted him back inside of her and she wanted to be filled. All of a sudden her desires were granted, Sir Mark's fingers returned and now his fingers used her even faster and harder. Amber sank back into the feelings that he was making her experience, basking in how much she wanted what he was offering.<br/><br/>She had no interest in resisting and as soon as Amber heard his whispered words, her arching body started to shiver and those shivers became shudders as she came. When she cried out again, it was a loud continuous scream that caused some of the birds and insects to quiet their voices due to how it rattled out of Amber's throat. It was the first time that a man had touched her or brought her pleasure and there was something about Sir Mark that made her want to be vocal or show that she enjoyed how he played with her body.