"I do want you, badly actually." Serban whispers into my ear seductively, sending another shiver down causing my clit to throb even harder as he lifts me up and sits me on the sink countertop, allowing me to feel his lengthy erection against me through our clothes as my moans fill the room.
"If you keep making those sounds you can't blame me for what happens next" he says as he starts sliding his hands down from my breast to my waist and then on to my hips- and I swear I can feel my eyes rolling to the back of my head- as his hands wander further down, exploring the inside of my thighs and fidgeting with the waistband of my panties, making me think he was going to do something more, but then his hands go back up my body, leaving my whole body aching for his touch.
He keeps teasing me and teasing me for what feels like hours until he caves and moves from my inner thigh to my clit, slowly massaging it in circles and increasing the pressure. It feels like heaven and hell all at once, and it sure as hell makes me forget all about my asshole friend. He pushes his lengthy fingers into my wetness, while softly pressing against my clit with his thumb, which turns me into a moaning mess.
"Serban~Ah~I-I'm about to-" I moan loudly, but I don't get to finish, as we are interrupted by the door opening swiftly. I don't even have the chance to fully understand what is going on, as my mind goes blank the moment I hear swears and punches around me. The last thing I see before I pass out is blood.
