Trishal’s POV
“You have made me mad already, are you trying to make me go berserk now."
He bit down hard on my lips, his way of punishing me, caressing the side of my face with his thumb. His hand crawled down between my thighs, his fingers slowly shifting my panties to the side as I felt a finger slip into me.
“So wet," He murmured, slipping in another, looking at me with a gentle fire rising in his eyes. And tight, all ready for me.
“Come here,” I returned his lips to it's rightful place, on mine.
Invading his space, teasing him with my tongue in his mouth and retreating when he wanted to engage fully.
“I'm too old for your tricks, girl," I felt him do something with his finger in me, and I was rendered helpless as he used the opportunity to take control of the kiss, his hands weav
