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

It’s been so long….

drenching his fingers.

and out of me.

as he

my walls.

mess between my thighs.

to move my hips.

his fingers

detaches his mouth from my core entirely

fingers listening with

anticipation and desperation.

the desk.

says huskily while throwing his shirt on

and my p**sy quivering

with the boss

just couldn’t seem to stop

without aligning with him

his briefs slide right down

his briefs looked

really huge

his white precum leaks out the

trail over my lower lip

inside me after three

forward, my p**y tingling so

huge c**kbefore

of his c**kcloser

while the other guides his c**kinto

not pulled

his c**kpushes inside my tight

up around him.

at his c**k

where he’s looking and I