Amala POV
“Goddess Amala stop” he says closing his eyes. His body is vibrating with restraint
“Oh you don’t like it when I touch you?” I ask a seductive smile on my lips. His eyes open and I have my answer
“I love it. But you need to stop” he says while I lift my head kissing his neck
“Oh really… and what about if I kiss you here?” I ask trailing light kisses down his neck
“I uhm… I love that too” he says his voice low. I glance down and see his pants strained. He is huge.
“Good to know. So if I were to touch you here” I say as my hand slips down gripping his hardened member tightly in my hand giving it a gentle squeeze. He gasps and bucks his hips into my hand, I love the fact that I’m in total control here.
“f**k baby girl” he rasps out his eyes shut tight. I tug again watching hi
