I am. Oh, f**k, I am.
But it’s still not enough.
I know what I need but we’re in a restaurant and even though the door’s locked—
Demyen captures my lips with his.
And then, in the same move, impales me on his thick f*****g c**k.
He drinks my cry of surprise and grabs me by my ass to lift me up enough on the counter for better leverage. A better angle. Whatever he’s doing, it’s so much better.
I swear, my eyes roll back in my head. Demyen kisses my neck and thrusts into me, over and over, softly grunting in my ear between his breathless panting.
Oh my God, I’m so close. So f*****g close. He’s driven me past the point of insanity, so now I’m already on that blissful edge, silently begging him to push me over so I can ride it out him.
It’s like he knows. Or he’s just as hungry for th
