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

Aiden detaches his mouth from

listening with my juices, fumbling with his tie

anticipation and desperation.

the desk.

huskily while throwing his shirt on the floor while going

thighs parted and my p**sy

the

seem to stop

without aligning with him

his briefs slide

his briefs

how really huge

the familiar creaminess of his white precum leaks out

over my lower lip in

inside me after three long

p**y tingling so strongly

huge c**kbefore

his c**kcloser to my

while the other guides his

has not pulled away

head of his c**kpushes inside my

up around him.

at his c**k penetrating

he’s looking