Jesse
She rolls her eyes. “You know I will.”
“Good,” I whisper. “If you’re really good, I might even save your release until dessert, otherwise it will be while you’re greeting them.”
“f**k, Jesse,” she mutters.
“Need help putting it in, Angel?” I grin, backing her into the wall again.
I feel her racing heart and watch her eyes widen as I grab the box. I slip the vibrator out and throw the packaging behind me.
Gliding my hand up her thigh, I hike her leg up as she gasps.
Eyes on hers, lips almost touching, I slip past the thin barrier of her panties to find her already wet, but not wet enough. I lick her lips and nip at the same time I flick her c**t.
I flick it faster and faster until she’s almost coming, and then I pull away.
“Lick this, Angel,” I murmur, lifting the vibrator.
