Selena's POV

Charles was exploring down there, right at the entrance of my secret spot. His fingers brushed over the wetness, and even with my panties still on, he started pushing against the entrance, his knuckles pressing into the fabric, teasing me mercilessly.

"Ah, ah—no, stop teasing! Just... go in —ah!" I couldn’t hold back my moans, my hips bucking up and down on their own, my thighs squeezing tightly around his wrist.

My voice was so loud; it sounded like I’d already hit my c.limax.

Charles raised an eyebrow at me, smirking like he knew exactly what he was doing. “Impatient, aren’t we, sweetheart?”

He slipped his fingers back...