Mika's moans were stifled, but some of them slipped through her lips and echoed through the walls.
"Shh, keep quiet, cutie," John whispered, his husky voice sending a chill down Mika's spine.
"Mhm," she nodded, biting her lip to muffle her cries, but she couldn't stop.
She opened her eyes and gazed up into John's piercing dark orbs, his face inches from hers.
"Ready?" John asked as he inserted his index finger between her folds, slowly sinking it in.
Mika gasped, her body shivering and trembling, her thighs quivering.
"What's going on? John, this feels strange—AH!" Mika gasped, but John quickly covered her mouth, her moans stifled by his hand.
"Shh, keep quiet, cutie."
"Mhm," she nodded.
John inserted another finger, moving them in and out, his thumb gently rubbing her clit. Mika's body writhed and convulsed, and her hips bucked, grinding against his fingers.
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