Teasing.
No—
“Corin!”
“Not yet.” His palm slaps my inner thigh. The sting is sharp. Branding. “You cum when I say.”
His fingers curl again, scraping that perfect ridge—
Yes—
I choke on a gasp.
My toes curl.
My cunt flutters.
So close—
He stopsagain.
Slides his fingers out.
“P-please—” I sob, shaking.
His mouth crashes onto mine as he shoves back inside.
Three fingers now.
Stretching me, pumping hard and fast.
The heel of his palm grinds my clit with every thrust.
His mouth drinks mine in a hungry kiss.
Fuck fuck fuck—
“Gonna—”
Can’t—
Breathe—
Too much—
His lips release mine, and his mouth sucks my shoulder instead. “Cum. Now.”
I shatter.
My vision fills with white light.
My cuntclampsaround his fingers.
Pulse.
Pulse.
Pulse.
