ANGEL
Shame brightened my skin chilly red, I slowly pushed a finger into my tight heat, my dry walls gripping me.
I started pumping it, fúcking myself as ordered.
Daniel’s eyes drank in the vulgar sight of me finger fúcking myself.
“f**k faster, show some damn enthusiasm, or maybe you'd prefer my c**k instead? Will that wake you up?" he panted, he was rubbing himself faster too.
In. Out. In. Out.
I pumped, my pace rapid now. Against my will, my dry insides began to moisten. I could feel my fingers becoming slick, and I realize with revolting horror that I was preparing myself for Daniel to f**k me.
The bastard was grinning.
He watched me work my finger in and out, my wetness coating it with each stroke.
Maybe it was the unbridled lust in his eyes, or me trying to make him n
