My fingers are swift and dexterous as I play with her until she’s shivering in place. Her clit is swollen, and her panties are soaking wet. My cock tents in my pants as I push up against her.
“You feel that, Jas? I’m so fucking hard for you,” I groan against her skin, my tongue darting out to lick up the beads of sweat.
I can’t stop myself from claiming her.
I must have her.
At any cost.
Even if it means losing a part of my soul. I’ll gladly make a deal with the devil to own her.
She’s the only thing I’ve ever wanted.
The only thing that kept me alive.
And now that I have her in my clutches, I’m going to enjoy it thoroughly.
So I lower my fingers and thrust inside. Her mouth forms an o-shape even before the guttural moan slips off her tongue, but the sound gets me rock hard.
I’ve dreamed of this day every night of my life.
Every fucking night I jerked off and came to the idea of kissing her, licking her, claiming her every hole.
And now she’s here in the living, breathing flesh, ready for the taking.
“I want you, Jas,” I whisper into her ear, drowning in lust. “And I won’t stop until you give me all the fucking orgasms you have to give.”
My dick drips pre-cum against my pants from her soft whimper. God, I love the sounds she makes. Love every inch of her skin as it hums with desire from a simple touch.
If I’d known she was this sensitive, this needy, I would’ve done this a long time ago.
With every thrust, she gets closer and closer to the edge. I can feel it from the way her muscles clench around my finger, desperate for another release.
“That’s it, Jas. Give it all to me,” I groan, forcing myself to ignore the hard-on in my pants so I can focus all my attention on her.
“Don’t,” she mutters, her face smashed up against the wall.
“Don’t what?” I smile against her ear as I flick my finger around her desperate little clit. “Don’t stop?”
She can’t even say the words, can’t speak without a moan slipping out, so instead, she closes her mouth and bites her lip. All it does is make me grin like a fucking devil.
“You’re mine, Jas. Every part of you belongs to me now, whether you like it or not.”
I thrust back inside, this time with two fingers instead of one, and it sets off a chain reaction in her body. Her cheeks flush, thighs tensing up as she arches her back, her nipples hardening against the wall.
And then I feel it … deep down inside her … sweet relief.
Fuck.
The feel of her coming around my fingers is almost too much to take, and even I can’t stop the guttural moan from escaping my mouth.
“Good fucking girl,” I say, clutching her throat as I take my fingers out and circle her clit for a little while more until she’s physically shaking.
And when I’m done enjoying the lust-ridden look on her face, I pull my hand out of her panties and bring it to my nose. The scent of her arousal gets me high and makes my eyes roll into the back of my head. My tongue instinctively dips out to take a lick, the taste to die for.
“Fuck …” I groan, savoring the moment.
But I need one more thing from her.