Mia stuck the pillow in between her legs, pressing it against her pussy. The wetness had already stained her shorts and was starting to get on the pillow.
Her entire body was burning up, while her pussy continued to itch her uncontrollably.
'haa… I want to use my fingers so badly… but I can't…'
She couldn't because of what Yohan had told her.
'It's all his fault… why didn't he just put it in…?' she squirmed and wriggled her body on the pillow.
'Then he had the guts to call me an addict… I'm not addicted…' sweat trailed down her face.
It was as if hearing Yohan telling her not to do it, made it all she could think about for the rest of the night.
She couldn't stop thinking about his cock. The great rod of pleasure. It was merely just inches away…
'Fuck… I feel like I might cum from just thinking about it…'
Her shorts were completely soaked, covered in her aroused fluid.
