"Don’t move," he whispered.
"Not a sound," his voice rumbled beside her ear, "or they’ll know."
"They’ll know what a dirty girl you are. What would they think if they knew you couldn’t wait another hour to cum? You need my fingers, my cock, my tongue, my words inside you at all times, don’t you? So wanton. Always wet. Always ready."
I bit my lip as hard as I could and turned to bury my face in his neck as my body began to shake in anticipation of my building orgasm.
"Always ready for ME," his voice pitched deeper made me moan and pant. "Mine. My pussy. My wetness. My orgasm. Mine. Give me what is mine. Now. Cum for me now."
He bit my ear as he pressed on my clit. HARD.
I’ve never had an orgasm like it.
This is what I need