“You said something I will like, what is it?” I smacked his hand that still inched closer to my below and as expected, he didn’t even wince.
“Dexter, w-wait…”
He didn't listen either.
“Yeah, definitely something you will like. I’m certain.” He continued to creep his fingers over my flesh, then slowly, he poked my hole, slipping into me. I quickly grabbed his arm with both hands.
“Dexter!”
He chuckled, but laxed his arm so I could pull it away from my nether regions and up to my shoulder. I made sure to hold it in place.
“So tell me what it is.”
“What if it’s a surprise?”
Surprise? For me? What kind of surprise does he think I’d like? Dresses? Jewelry? Gold? Those luxury stuff are not my thing, but I can’t say I’m not anticipating to see what it is. He’s never done anything l
