Chapter 65: You’re Gonna Get Burned!
"Tell me, baby, do you wanna get burned?" His voice was low and husky, merely ringing in my ears, but I couldn’t focus on that because his hands were gently slipping under my skirt, making me jolt a little at the burning touch.
"Do you want me to stop?" he asked with a clenched jaw like he forced himself to speak. My head swirled with several thoughts, I didn’t know how long I gawked at him like an idiot.
"Hmm.. not motivated yet" he mused, retreating his hand and I quickly grabbed it, my chest rising and falling with every breath I took, why does it feel like I was holding steel?
"I’m gonna want you to be honest with me baby girl... because" he pressed his body against mine like a sandwich but still used his hand to create some space but I felt it as my eyes almost widened out of my socket. My cheeks burned as he rubbed against me with his hard-on and I moaned.
"Yes," he groaned, leaning in for a mouthwatering kiss and sucking, making my moan pick up in tone. "I wanna hear those sweet sounds of yours more" he covered my lips again and I subconsciously moved his hand to slip under my skirt, I felt his lips smile against mine.
"Allow me, angel" he slid within, my skirt hoisting up in the process all the way to my thighs. I picked on my breath when his finger rubbed me through my panties, my lace gluing to my drenched core.
He groaned, I was certain he could feel my wetness, the thought of it made me drench further, I wanted more!
"Fuck!" he cursed sliding my skirt all the way to my abdomen. "Do you want this?" he asked like a prey ready to attack, with no control, and yet he still waited for my answer. "I wanna hear you say it"
"Y-Yes"