He rips my shirt off in one motion and buries his face into my neck. He’s holding my waist— firmly, yet still gentle, and starts rocking me back and forth.
I start to kiss him eagerly, he matches my energy and begins searching around in my mouth with his tongue.
“I want more, Kael.” I say breathily.
He unbuttons my jeans. His hands reach further down and his thumb circles my c**t. I moan into his neck, grasping onto the roots of his hair.
He pushes my jeans down further, sliding them all the way off.
He pauses. “You sure you want more, sweet girl?”
“Yes please, Kael, I really, really want you.”
Without hesitation, he plunges 2 of his fingers into my p***y. I yelp at the suddenness. I guess I should have told him I’ve never done this before. Oops. Oh well.
His fingers strum steadil
