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 feels

my walls.

mess between my thighs.

to move my hips.

his fingers he

mouth from my core entirely

as I watch his fingers listening with my juices, fumbling with

anticipation and desperation.

the desk.

throwing his shirt on the

parted and my p**sy quivering to

with the

couldn’t seem to stop

without aligning with him

slide

briefs

really huge he

precum leaks out the

my lower lip in

me after

p**y tingling so strongly

c**kbefore

of his c**kcloser to my

other guides his

not pulled away

his c**kpushes

up around him.

at his c**k

where he’s looking