MALCOLM
"Don't stop touching me." Those words were my undoing. I thought I was doing a good job holding back and keeping my hands to myself but her cry face as she pressed her cheek into my palm went straight to my dormant c**k.
Even after all this time I was still attracted to her.
I knew the inner workings of her body and a part of me was tempted to test it all out again.
Did she still react the same way when her n*****s were played with and sucked? Her neck nibbled on and softly bitten. Did she shiver and gasp from just tracing my hand down her spine?
Fuck! How else would she know if she hadn't been with someone else?
She moaned softly, grinding her hips to nothing. She pushed my hands lower and I stroked a finger over her soft bottom lip. Frustrated tears leaked from her eyes as
