" I close my eyes as he finger-fucks me. I whimper, groaning his name. “Lorenzo.”
Pulling his hand away, he reaches for me, and I open my eyes in just enough time to see it as his fingers brush against my mouth. My lips part, and he pushes his fingers in, the taste of both of us on my tongue. "

― J.M. Darhower , Menace (Scarlet Scars, #1)