<strong>Emma nearing climax</strong><br/><br/>She nearly lost it as he pressed two fingers into her wet sex. She wanted to moan to let him knew the pleasure she felt, but only squeaks and croaks came out. Her throat hurt bad. Between his fingers and his mouth, she didn't know which outweighed the other, the pleasure or the pain. Poor Emma was right there, teetering on the edge of climax. He had not given the command to cum and her body tensed. She held back, she knew to listen for his voice, not to let go until he told her to. She bit her lip and held tight until she heard that voice in the dark telling her to cum for him.