Finger her pussy

Your hand reaches down with the wet washcloth, and Jess keeps a hand against your arm. "Baby?" she asks, and you gently press the warm washcloth against her mound. Jess lurches, and you realize that the little orgasm she had with your tit play has made her pussy much more sensitive. You grin as you lean in to kiss her, loving her whimpers as you slowly rub her pussy with the cloth. You use the hand not washing her gently to reach up and grip her right breast. She moans, and you smile as you lean in and begin lapping water from her hard nipple. She grunts as she watches you tongue her tit while she grinds her pussy against the cloth. As you take the nipple between your lips, Jess sighs. "Are you doing this for me or you?" she asks. You pull off her tit and she gives you that mischievous smile. You drop the cloth, and Jess begins to pout until she feels your finger at her clit.

"Oh fuck me," she moans.

"After that comment," you tease. "Nope." Jess's mouth goes wide, and you slide your index finger from her clit to her wet opening. Her voice catches as you gently enter her, keeping the knuckle of your middle finger pressed against her pussy next to your index finger as it penetrates her. "But I'll get you off because I love you." You slowly begin sliding your finger in and out of her, gyrating your hand and making sure that you roll your finger around inside of her. As Jess begins adjusting to the rhythm of your fingering, you gently brush her clit with your thumb.

"Ooohh," Jess breathes, her head falling forward. You grip her tit again, and give it a firmer squeeze. Jess bites her lip as you continue to play with her pussy, the warm water dripping from her to your arm. "You're not cleaning me any more," she says as you slowly begin to slide your middle finger into her. "Actually, I feel kind of dirty now," she giggles. "My fiancé has two fingers buried into my young pussy while I'm showering. Oooh," Jess leans forward as you brush her clit again. Your hand continues to massage her tit as the water pours down on her. You begin increasing the pace, slowly, your hand matching as you squeeze just a bit more tightly around Jess's already abused tit. You wonder if you should switch when you see Jess's hand reach her other breast and begin squeezing almost as hard as you are. You let up a bit, and Jess moans.

You tease a third finger at your future wife's pussy and the look on her face sends a wave of love and lust over you. You can tell she's a bit unsure, but spreads her legs a bit, as if to accommodate your request. Instead, you brush your thumb over her clit again and kiss her deeply, your tongue meeting hers almost immediately. She moans into your mouth as you bring your hand from her breast to hold her head.

"I love you," you tell her, and Jess kisses you again.

"I love you," she breathes back, the air seemingly stolen from her for a moment. You feel her pussy clench around your finger and dutifully work to find her g-spot. As you've had ample practice, Jess rewards you with a thrust from her hips against your hand. You've focused now completely on getting your fiancée off as your mouth finds hers again. Her breast pushes up against you as your bodies meet, and Jess moans as your fingers find her sweet spot again. She leans against the shower wall, her eyes rolling back a bit, and you release the kiss. Jess's arms go slack as you begin rubbing her clit more firmly. "Oh John, you're going to make me cum."

"I know," you breathe back, and the moan that response pulls from her is a hopeful sign she likes your confidence as you continue working her over. You grin as you lean in a bit, and whisper to her. "Maybe you can show me how you rub yourself off in the shower later this week," you suggest, both your fingers curling into her g-spot. Jess looks at you and her eyes flutter as the orgasm pulls over her warm, wet body. You grin as you feel the flood of her warmth spread over your hand, and you pull back a bit to watch her cum. Her body is wracked with a few spasms, and as she settles back against the wall, you pull your fingers out. Jess sighs as the water washes away her cum, and you hold her hand to pull her into you for another kiss. This one is soft and gentle, and Jess sighs into your mouth.

"I definitely feel better," she teases, still a bit short of breath.