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

my walls.

mess between my thighs.

to move my hips.

fingers he

from my core entirely and groans in

me as I watch his fingers listening with

anticipation and desperation.

the desk.

his shirt on the floor while going to quickly

and my p**sy

the boss at

couldn’t seem to

without aligning

slide right down

briefs looked

how really huge

precum leaks out the tip of his

over my lower lip

inside me after three long

forward, my p**y tingling

c**kbefore

of his c**kcloser

other guides

has not

c**kpushes inside my

up around him.

at his

he’s looking and