His hands and mouth gently caress my body again.
A moan escapes my lips and my hips begin to grind once more. When he removes his fingers, I whimper, but seconds later, he plunges his fingers back inside, making me gasp.
An odd feeling ignites deep inside my body, and I tense up.
"Oh, mon dieu." I grind my hips. "Oh my, Alexandre, I mean, sir, dieu, what is that? Oh, God, that feels wonderful, sir."
"I am still waiting for your response."
"Dieu," I moan loudly. "Sir, I'm sorry, but I don't remember the question." I arch my back and whimper and moan at the same time. "Oh my God, I want to come."
"Yes, I am sure you do. However, earlier, I stated you will not come until I give you permission. Now, tell me what I said about my time and your time? Answer me."
"You said something about
