“Both,” I breathed. “I want both.”
He groaned, adding a second finger, curling them just right. My legs trembled as he f****d me with his hand, his thumb pressing down on my c**t. “You’re so tight, baby. Gonna feel so good around my cock.”
I was close, so close, my breath coming in sharp gasps. But then he pulled his hand away, leaving me empty and whining.
“Not yet,” he murmured, spinning me around and pressing me against the wall. His c**k nudged between my thighs, hot and heavy. “Hands on the wall. Don’t move.”
I obeyed, bracing myself as he hiked my dress up, exposing my ass. The cool air hit my skin just before his palm did. I yelped, the sting radiating through me.
“Again,” I demanded, shocked at my own boldness.
He s*****d me again, harder this time, his other hand sliding bet
