Daphne's POV
My back pressed against the wall as he drove the vibrator in and out of my cunt, my juice flowing out, I couldn't keep locked in the orgasms that threatened to quake me.
I squeezed my eyes tightly, trying hard not to moan out louder than I was supposed to when Lorenzo pulled out the vibrator, a twitching smile on his face.
Feeling pissed and still sore, I tried to understand why he would cut my orgasm short when my eyes dangled to the joggers he had on, a gray one which he had changed into back at his office and whatever they said about gray joggers was true.
The print of his d**k lined against it, and it kicked hard against the jogger pleading to be let out, when he saw that I was looking, he dangled it, making sure my eyes never left.
“ You like what you see?” he wri
