“When our eyes meet,” he continued, and I swear I stopped breathing, “you’re gonna know it’s me.”
He pressed closer. Not aggressively..just enough. Just enough for me to feel how hard he was. Just enough for my body to react before my brain could stop it.
“You’re gonna feel it in your bones.”
His c**k dragged higher, and I tensed. My breath caught in my throat.
“In your throat.”
I whimpered. I hated that I did. But it just slipped out. My body was betraying me in the worst possible way, and I couldn’t stop it.
Then he moved again.
“In your pussy.”
That was it. My knees buckled. I couldn’t stand. I couldn’t think. I could barely breathe. I was tied up and trembling, and the only thing holding me together was his voice.
And then he said it.
“Do you want me to touch you?”
And I did
