He groaned. “You’re dripping. Your cunt is begging to be used.”
No, seriously, it was.
I swear to you my p***y was throbbing.. My c**t was screaming. And when he pushed two fingers inside..slow, deep, curling up..I nearly f*****g blacked out.
My eyes rolled behind the blindfold. My back arched. My t**s jiggled in their clamps. And I made a noise that was somewhere between a sob and a slutty prayer.
“Don’t come,” he said softly, almost lovingly. “Not yet.”
Oh f**k.
I tried to obey, I really did, but holy s**t, his fingers were inside me and his thumb was circling my c**t and my whole body was shaking.
And then it happened.
He pulled his fingers out.
I wanted to cry.
But before I could even whimper, I felt it. The head of his c**k. Pressing against the entrance of my soaked, clen
