I slide my fingers to her hard little clit, coating it in her arousal.
“Yes… like that.”
My cock swells at her words.
Not wanting her to come yet, I slow down the tempo when her legs start to tremble.
“Don’t stop,” she says.
“I’m not done with you yet.”
I part her pussy lips as I glide a finger through her wetness.
Christ.
It’s like my boxer briefs are choking my fucking balls.
“Oh God,” she says as her back bows.
I place a finger against her lips. “Shhh. We don’t want anyone to know I’m doing dirty things to you, kitten.”
“I—I’ll keep quiet.”
“Are you sure you can do that, or should I stop?”
Fire sparks from her translucent green eyes. “Don’t you dare, König.”
“We’re on the same page?”
She nods.
I ramp things up and slip two fingers into her needy pussy as I continue to skate over her clit with my thumb.
She closes her eyes and drops her head back. “Good God,” she says.
I pepper her neck with kisses. The temptation to bite against her milky skin and leave my mark is strong, but I resist. Barely.
“Give me your mouth.”
She does as she’s told.
My tongue moves in sync with my fingers. Each stroke ratchets my desire for her. Each stroke a reminder I haven’t shot my load inside a warm pussy in far too long.
My body hums with need for this woman.
I’m so close to flipping her onto her back and shoving my cock inside her pussy and fucking her like a savage until I fill her with my cum. I hold back. As it stands, we’ve already crossed the line of decency. Anything more would be foolish.
“I’m sure your sweet little pussy is addicting,” I say as the slick wetness from her pussy coats my hand. I lean into her neck and murmur against her skin, “I’m willing to bet my fortune, you’re fucking tight.”
She responds by riding my hand with urgency.
Damn fucking right.
I respond in kind.
I finger-fuck her like my life depends on it.
Her hips rock in mesmerizing circular motions.
