MAE POV
It felt like he kissed me for hours.
I was aching deep from where he’d taken me, but still I couldn’t help but squirm in his arms as I felt the swell of his c**k against my thigh.
He didn’t make a move to f**k me again, but his fingers played my c**t slowly enough to keep me constantly on the edge.
My own fingers were still unsure, not knowing quite what they were doing as they traced up and down the firm lines of him. I loved the way he felt against my touch. I loved the hardness of his flesh, his muscles taut and tight even as he relaxed alongside me.
I must have been crazy after taking such a f*****g, but I wanted him all over again. I wanted to feel him inside me, deep and hard and grunting low as he lost control. I loved how I could make him sound like that. My sweet litt
