“Please, not now.”
She begged, clearly losing herself after I mentioned her father. But she knew better than to hope for a merciful me, I was relentless with my touch, pressing her back against my now solid member, I wanted more and she wanted out, that was until she felt my hot breath on her neck and my fingertips tickling the skin between her thighs and then she was all mine again.
I know she hated the effect I was starting to have on her body, before, even being in the same room as me made her want to run far, far away and now, I can get her to crumble just with a mere touch of my fingertips and she didn’t know how to stop it and each day, it was getting worse, she was becoming more addicted, addicted to me. Just as I wanted.
Feeling herself get lost within my touch, I knew she was a
