Scarlett's POV

"Yes, make me come, my Lord," I begged, unashamedly asking, and our gazes met through the mirror.

Will brought his other hand to my breast and his other hand began to move inside me, in and out, his finger curving and scratching my inner walls, and my muscles twitched more and more.

"I want to see your clit, and you masturbate, squeezing it, while my finger moves." Will pulled his finger out of me, then stepped back, picked up the laundry basket, put it nearby, then put my leg up and left me wide open in the mirror. This leg was a little higher and left more room...