She is caught between impulses, wanting to press back against his hips and push forward toward his hand, wanting to spread her legs further to open herself up to his touches more and wanting to squeeze around that cock again.

The sound she makes is some sort of mix between a moan and a sob, so desperately turned on is she.

"I know, I know."

She rocks against his hand, pussy clenching around his fingers as she imagines his cock sliding into her, filling her up.

"Fuck."