My Savior

"What did I do wrong?" I ask, surprised by his words.
"You still do," he replies, closing his eyes.
"I'm really trying with all my might, but I'm about to literally explode" he adds, opening his eyes again.
"But what am I doing to you?" I asks, really not knowing.
"I'm starving, and you're torturing me," he says, but I still don't get it.
"How are I torturing you?" I ask, looking into his eyes.
"You're scratching me, it's driving me crazy. I love it when someone scratches me, it turns me on, not to mention your breasts. Your nipples are so hard I can feel them against my chest, my cock is stiff" he replies, and I blush at his openness and honesty.
"My cock has never been as hard as it is right now. Just a few more minutes and I'll come like a teenager" he adds, sliding me down his waist until I feels something hard between his legs. My eyes widen in surprise, I'm doing all this to him.
"Thiago" I purr, closing my legs tighter to feel his cock more.
"Do you love... torturing me?" he mumbles, his hands tightening on my ass.
I slide my right hand from his neck, scratching, and slide it between us and place it on his rock-hard cock.
"Kitty" he growls, closing his eyes.
I tighten my hand and slowly massage him, first down, then slowly up. I feel his cock begin to throb through his boxers.