Breathe Her in

His hand slid up my dress, gripping my thigh harder. I felt myself becoming impossibly more wet, I had to be dripping. His lips brushed against the weak spot on my neck, sucking gently.

I moaned with pleasure, hands tangled in his thick hair.

"Adrian, please" I whined, desperate for some sort of relief. He smirked against my skin, rubbing small circles over my clit through my panties causing me to gasp for air. "Adrian don't make me beg"

I groaned, grinding my hips down onto him. his eye grew darker, and his hands slipped my lace panties to the side. his fingers entered me at the same time as he bit down on my neck, making me cry out in pleasure and pain, his fingers fucked me
better than I had even imagined. My body rose to its climax impossibly fast, my moans getting louder and my breathing more ragged. My muscled clenched, preparing for the first wave of my orgasm, but with one last thrust Adrian pulled out.
"I need to-oh" I breathlessly exclaimed, watching as Adrian pulled his fingers up to his mouth sucking on his fingers. I watched as he licked all my juices off of his hand. He moaned, savoring my flavor. the whole ordeal, the fingering, the cleaning, it was all impossibly sexy. nobody had ever pleased me like this, this was a whole new world of pleasure.

"why didn't you let me cum?" I whispered, pouting. He stood up, pulling his grey t-shirt over his defined abs. He kissed my stomach once before pulling away,

"I had to be sure you'd call me tomorrow" he whispered huskily, placing his number in my phone before exiting the room. I was hooked on him, there was no going back now.