Kavira POV
This time, he drove a finger inside me in one sharp thrust. I was soaked enough that he slid in with no resistance, my walls tightening greedily around him as he teased. Yet he didn’t move, didn’t rush just watched me writhe and take it, his gaze devouring every flicker of lust that crossed my face. My breath grew heavier, chest rising and falling in a desperate rhythm. I wanted him no, I needed him deep inside me, pounding away until I shattered.
“That would be bad,” he said, though my mind was too clouded to latch onto his words. Especially once he leaned forward, tugging my shorts to the side and dragging his tongue across my c**t.
My fingers dove into his hair, fisting it as I pressed his mouth harder against me. “Oh, f**k!” The moan ripped from me as my legs trembled unc
