Marina growled, her body trembling with frustration, her pussy throbbing, aching with unfulfilled desire. "You—bastard—" she hissed, her voice trembling, her eyes burning with rage—and lust.
But she knew she was beaten for now. She couldn't argue, couldn't fight it. Not when her own body was betraying her, her hips rolling, her pussy weeping for my touch. The way her ass twitched, her muscles clenching around nothing, the way her breath hitched every time my thumb brushed her back entrance—it was maddening.
I leaned in, my lips brushing against her neck, my voice a whisper. "Patience, Ma'am…" I murmured, my fingers continuing their slow, torturous circles around her clit, keeping her on the edge, denying her the release she craved so desperately.
"The best rewards…" I purred, my thumb pressing just inside her ass again, making her scream, her body jerking, her pussy gushing with fresh arousal. "…are worth the wait…" My smile was wicked, my eyes gleaming with dark promise.
