LOREY pov
“Naughty girl… you’re playing with yourself with both fingers,” Mr. Rome murmured as he stepped slowly into the room.
The sound of his voice sent a rush of heat through me. I quickly pulled my hands away from my p***y and pushed myself upright on the bed, my chest rising and falling as I tried to steady my breathing.
“Spread your legs back and plunge your whole length into that flooding p***y of yours, or you’ll be punished. And I know you don’t want to be punished.”
A nervous thrill fluttered in my stomach. I nodded quickly, my throat suddenly dry. My legs parted again, slowly this time, exposing the wetness between my thighs. Warm slickness trailed down my skin, leaving a glistening line along my inner thighs.
“f**k… your p***y is so pink,” he groaned as he moved closer.
