The way he looked at me made my skin burn. His hand gripped the back of my neck, forcing me to keep my eyes on him as he rocked me against his lap. Every drag of his c**k against my soaked shorts made my body twitch with need. I couldn’t take the teasing anymore.
“Please,” I whispered, breathless.
That broke him. His mouth crashed onto mine again, rough and messy, all teeth and tongue. His hands yanked at my shorts, dragging them down until they hit the floor, leaving me bare and desperate on his lap. I gasped as the cool air brushed my wet skin, my thighs trembling.
He didn’t wait. His zipper came down fast, jeans shoved low just enough to free himself. My eyes widened when I felt him hard and hot against me, thick and throbbing, brushing against my entrance.
I gripped his shoulders t
