Crazy for you

Flashback continue:- Allen held her mate's hand before, but she'd never realized how long his fingers were until now and what that meant for her; they were noticeably larger and longer than she remembered. It wasn't easy at first. Sebestian had to move closer to Allen; Allen's underwear was removed by Sebestian, which she didn't even notice, clinging to Sebestian's bare shoulders and shuddering with each press of his fingers. Sebestian pressed her close to his body. He had one arm around her waist and the other cupping her ass so he could, so fucking slowly, fit a second finger inside his Allen-tight hole. There were only a few inches between them; the air was hot and heavy, and they were so close. "Does it feel good?" Allen was about to respond when Sebestian bent his fingers just so, sinking them even deeper than imaginable, and Allen felt herself begin to fall apart. She could only manage a high-pitched gasp, more moan than word, and something not coherent. "Allen, baby," he says. "