Etna may lie, but her tail never does.

From experience, I knew that Etna's tail was the single most honest part of her body. Regardless of what she said, her tail was the true indicator of her desires. "You liked that?" I asked, a bit surprised. Some girls do like having their ass fingered...I just didn't think it would be Etna of all people. And if she's open to that...well...it's something to file away, at least.

Biting her lip, Etna nodded wordlessly. Her tail continued to tug me toward her asshole. Who was I to fight her tail? "Don't look so embarrassed," I whispered, kissing her cheek and moving back down to her neck. "If you like something, don't hide it from me. I want you to enjoy this..."

That said, I began to ease my middle finger into her ass. I felt a bit dirty doing it, it's true...but the way she responded made me keep going. Groaning, Etna pressed against me tightly before nipping my flesh along my neck and shoulders. I was sure she was drawing a bit of with those fangs, but I didn't mind. She had already done a number on my back.

With my finger inside her, I began to work it around. She gasp, whimpering a little. "Oh, John...! I never...never knew I was so sensitive there..." she whispered. "I need you inside me...I need it!" I knew what she meant...what I didn't know was where she wanted it...considering what I was doing, that DID leave it open for question.