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.

a bit rougher as he

my walls.

mess between my thighs.

to move my hips.

his fingers

but Aiden detaches his mouth from my core entirely and

me as I watch his fingers listening with my juices, fumbling with his

anticipation and desperation.

the desk.

He says huskily while throwing his shirt on the floor while

and my p**sy

with the boss

just couldn’t seem

without aligning

briefs slide

briefs

how really huge

of his white precum

trail over my lower

him inside me after three

my p**y tingling so strongly

c**kbefore fitting

of his c**kcloser

while the other guides his c**kinto

has not pulled

his c**kpushes inside

up around him.

at his c**k penetrating

where he’s