I straddled him, my p***y grinding against his c**k through the fabric of his pants. Kyo groaned, his hands instinctively reaching for my hips, but I grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head.
“Stay still,” I commanded, my voice firm but teasing.
Kyo chuckled, but he didn’t fight me. He lay there, watching me with an intensity. I leaned down, my lips brushing against his ear.
“I’m going to f**k you so hard you won’t be able to walk tomorrow,” I whispered, my breath hot against his skin.
Kyo’s breath faltered, and I could feel his c**k twitch beneath me. I smiled, knowing I had him right where I wanted him. My hands moved to his pants, fumbling with the button before finally freeing his c**k.
Oh, how I wished I could see it. But even blind, I knew exactly what it looked like—th
