Connor’s fingers. Just… they’re so long and beautiful. I can’t help but imagine simply holding his hands and admiring each finger, feeling the roughened skin and tracing every line I can see. Or placing kisses on the knuckles, and placing soft, lingering kisses on the fingertips, which I start to suck slowly soon after. But I lose it when I imagine Connor’s fingers digging deep into my ass, or deep in my pussy.