Dorothy looked quickly over her shoulder, but her
own movement against her hand caused to moan loudly again as her eyes
met the Scarecrow’s.
Without a conversation, or her needing to persuade him, he came over between her thighs and kissed her thoroughly.
was surprised to feel his cloth mouth feeling rather erotic on her
mouth, making her even more wet than she was before he walked in.
She grinded her hips against his straw structure, and even that felt right.
She looked up at him with frustrated eyes, "I want you inside me."