Xavier’s Point of View
Her body tensed in my arms, the heat from her skin seeping into me, and it intensified the pleasure that was building inside me. My breathing became labored as I stroked even faster. It feels so much better now that I am holding her in my hands.
The sensation was tight and hot, plus her scent that lingered in the air, was now gently tickling my nose, pushing all my desires out.
“Touch yourself,” I commanded her. My teeth grazed the skin of her shoulder, and she squired. I squeezed her boobs again.
There was silence again. I could almost hear just how loud her heart was pounding against her ribcage.
“Don’t make me repeat myself, baby girl,” I warned her. “You touch yourself now, or I will flip you over and spank you until your little tight ass is as red as a tom
