Prince Aches POV
Few seconds I go...
I bent her over at my dressing table and shifted her panties, and so after what seemed like ages, my eyes settled again at her femininity. Just one look at her folds my rod hardened and tightened as if it will shred the next minute, it yearned for her, to fill her to the brim until she screamed my name in her passion.
But I remembered the pain I caused her the last time we shared each other's arms, and I didn't want history to repeat itself. It is for this reason that I slowed down and reached for her folds, to check for her readiness.
Breath lodged in my throat when I found my woman ready, her juices coated my thumb, she moaned at the contact of my finger against her juiced flesh. I was overjoyed, I had one need right there to go all inside
