SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.
My feet move before I can stop them, and I jerk at the sound of the soft smack against my ass from him just as I move. Biting my lip at my climbing arousal, I lean against the soft gold table, my hands leaning against the cold surface, as my wetness leaks onto my inner thighs.
“Look at you…..so perfect, so fuckable….so….. irresistible,” he groans the moment my legs spread, leaving him with a view of my freshly shaven p***y. “Fuck.” He groans, loosening his tie without looking away from my p***y for even a moment.
The look he gives me…it’s passionate, it's raw, it's dark, it's dirty… It’s so fuckin consuming, and all of a sudden, I find my fingers travelling down to my p***y, the darkening of his eyes with each step closer to my p***y spurring me on, till I stop j
