Louis
I knew exactly what Daphne was doing, that sneaky little minx. I lay on my bed in pure agony, feeling her bring pleasure right to the brink over and over again, only to deny herself the orgasm, and start all over again.
Correction, she wasn’t denying herself. She was denying us. She was punishing us for making her choose, and then ultimately sending her to bed alone and unsatisfied.
I was covered in sweat, my muscles were trembling, my d**k was so hard I thought it was going to explode. But even when I took myself in hand, I couldn’t get any relief. I don’t know what kind of voodoo she was using, but somehow, she had even prevented us from coming without her.
And Goddess help me, she was starting again. I curled my fingers around the headboard and turned my head to bite t
