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.

stretch me out

It’s been so long….

drenching his fingers.

and out of me.

as he slowly

my walls.

mess between my thighs.

to move my hips.

fingers he pulls

mouth from my core entirely and groans

watch his fingers listening with my juices, fumbling

anticipation and desperation.

the desk.

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

and my p**sy quivering to

the boss

d**it, just couldn’t seem to stop

without aligning

slide right

briefs looked

how really huge he

precum leaks out the tip

my lower lip

me

forward, my p**y tingling so

c**kbefore

c**kcloser

guides his c**kinto

has not pulled

head of his c**kpushes inside my

up around him.

at his

eyes follow where he’s looking and