~Eleanor~
I rumbled the bedsheet while he continuously flicked my swollen c**t, still fondling my boob. The feeling was so intense I couldn't swallow it down.
My lips gaped, and a soft moan tore through them. I felt my wetness, concealing the whole area of my entrance, and he rubbed his finger from one end to the other, soaking each of my flesh.
My heart hammered in my chest. I slowly parted my legs, wanting him to thrust into me already. I felt my c**t throbbing steadily, and I feared it could fall off. I didn't want to get my hand there when he was rubbing his on it…But I desperately needed more than that.
With the way he showed up, I was expecting him to rough-handle me, but it was the opposite. I wanted to jerk on him and tear his lips with hungry kisses.
He pulled my hip closer a
