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.

bit rougher as he slowly feels

my walls.

mess between my thighs.

to move my hips.

his fingers he pulls

detaches his mouth from my core entirely

listening

anticipation and desperation.

the desk.

says huskily while throwing his shirt on the floor

and my p**sy quivering

with the boss at

just couldn’t seem

aligning with him

his briefs slide right down

briefs looked

really huge

his white precum leaks

over my lower

me after three

my p**y

c**kbefore fitting himself

his c**kcloser

while the other guides

has not pulled away

of his c**kpushes inside my

up around him.

look at his c**k

where he’s