I don’t expect him to go all out on the vibrator but he does. I don’t expect the vibration in me to go that high within seconds but it has.
Seating right across Zane, I dare not shift to ease the burden pleasuring my insides. Luca watches me from his table, smug and satisfied.
He likes the way my face hardens as the throbbing sensation within me increases. He likes the way my teeth nip at my bottom lip. Although he wishes to do that himself.
I writhe, one eye twitching as the feeling becomes uncontrollable. A small tear peeps past my lash line, blurring anything and everything in my vision.
I clutch the table, my knuckles turning white to prove how hard I held on for dear life. But it’s not enough.
It’s not enough..
As pleasure supersedes any sense of control, erotic images begin
