The Girl He Craves

He had been ignoring me all along, pretending

now?

Instead of responding to my

pleasure, closing his eyes again.

into my hole he had claimed

tongue in my hole before kissing my p**sy softly.

my mind grew back foggy and the

questions I had for him are now

I needed him, desperately so.

G*d, I had even missed gripping his hair.

that they were losing their sanity?

tugged at his head to come closer.

his shoulder as the tips of his fingers

up every inch of my c**t.

tongue could touch every inch that was possible for him to reach.

to my fingertips.

my nub before dipping one of his fingers in my opening.

he curls it inside me before adding the other

I squirmed a bit.

bit uncomfortable to feel his thick fingers inside

to his intrusion.

me out

It’s been so long….

drenching his fingers.

and out of me.

rougher as he slowly feels

my walls.

mess between my thighs.

to move my hips.

fingers he

Aiden detaches his mouth from my core

listening with my juices, fumbling with his tie

anticipation and desperation.

the desk.

second.” He says huskily while throwing his shirt on the floor while going

parted and my p**sy

the boss at

just couldn’t seem to

without aligning with

briefs slide right down

briefs

how really huge he

the familiar creaminess of his white precum leaks

my lower

me after three

forward, my p**y tingling

huge c**kbefore

his c**kcloser to

while the other guides his c**kinto

has not pulled

head of his c**kpushes inside my tight

up around him.

at his

he’s looking and I