Chapter 2
"Shut your mouth and keep grinding," he growled, his voice rougher, that cold edge cracking a little as he guided my hips with his other hand, forcing me to move faster, our clothed c***s sliding together with every rock, the fabric rustling loud in the quiet room, my pre-c*m starting to leak and soak through my boxers, making everything wet and sticky.
I couldn't hold back the soft whimpers escaping my throat, my body heating up, sweat beading on my skin as I ground harder, feeling his d**k harden completely under me, thick and long, pushing back against mine.
Holy s**t, he's getting so hard, I can feel every inch of him through his jeans, it's making me ache, I want to touch him for real, but I'm scared he'll push me away.
Then, in one quick move, he flipped us over, my ba
