Chapter 17: She begged for more
She wanted to come. She was being finger fucked by Rolan, to the verge of cumming.
"I can’t take it, Rolan..." She cried with moans, her hands clinging to him more, making his head bury further in her boobs. The pleasure, it was too much. She wanted it right now. Yes, she wanted it. He should touch her there with no fear. He should touch her.
"You want what?" Rolan let go of her nipples, asking her.
He played dumb to her words. He knew her body better than she did. He knew how to touch, going all round and round, making her squirm. He didn’t need his cock to satisfy her—his touch alone was like heaven to her. Though his cock played more perfectly in taking her to the realms beyond the heavens.
"You know what I’m asking for... why are you wasting time?" She was looking at him with her cheeks flushed, her eyes red, looking very attractive in a way to Rolan. She did not know how attractive she looked to him right now—she was like a living temptation, tempting him.
And he wouldn’t let that temptation go. This was his time.
Rose bit her lips, looking at him with trembling eyes. She was so full below, she was left with unrelieved urges. He was the one who put her in this condition—why wouldn’t he take care of her?
What was he still waiting for? Rose’s heart raced, and for a moment, she wondered if she was stupid. The tables had turned on her. He was the one begging for just a bit of her touch, giving him a handjob, but now here she was, being horny, taking things to the next level.
He looked at her with mysterious eyes. His gaze was deep. What was he thinking? She didn’t know. She only saw him bringing his hand forward, inserting his finger into her mouth. Her lips were left open, saliva coming out. She observed his expression, and it was very dark. His eyes had darkened. They were filled with an intensity that hid his desire.
"You talk too much in this situation. Keep quiet," she heard him say, and she wanted to curse, but she couldn’t, and she realized his fingers were still inside her mouth.
Rolan chuckled with warmth, seeing her angry expression, like a bunny getting upset. He found her cute. He was very happy with himself that he had gotten her to this point. At least her body still wanted him, her emotions stirred because of him. She had not found anyone else after these three years.