Dane can't resist the temptation any longer. As Bree's moans grow louder, he leans in, his hand replacing hers, feeling her heat through the damp fabric. She gasps, her eyes fluttering open, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she grabs his wrist, guiding him, her hips bucking against his touch. He slips a finger under her panties, finding her soaking wet and ready. She whimpers, her legs spreading wider, inviting him in. "I'll keep fucking you, you do whatever, Stepsis," he growls, his cock throbbing with anticipation.