Soon, those fingers traced my clit again, and this time, he glided two inside my tight pussy.
I squirmed, panting and crying as my hands gripped his shoulders.
I was standing on my toes, and throwing my head back and forth, his body pressed harder against mine.
He pulled his fingers out and then traced them on my lips.
I swallowed, wanting to have a taste of my cum, but he drew those fingers down and rubbed it between my plump breasts.
His eyes glitter with mischief as he whispers;
"Get on your knees"
My heart raced, and my breath quickened as I obeyed; my legs trembled as I sank to the floor.
I knelt before him, but my eyes didn't waver from his hot gaze.
There's a smirk again as his fingers run through my wet hair, but my eyes were stuck on what he had hidden between his thighs.
"Look at me," he commands, and my body stiffens as I lift my head to gaze at him, instinctively yielding to his command.
My hands were on my thighs, stippled as he took his hand to his belt.
