Ella

I tighten my grip around Elijah's shoulder as his fingers invade me.

"You must be really pent up," he says in a raspy voice, noting how wet I am.

I don't respond, I can't, my mind is reeling. I can't take it anymore, this teasing, I want his cock inside me. I pull his hand out and whisper to him, "Take off your trousers."

Elijah smiles and begins working the buckle.

Just then Elijah's phone rings. He stops midway and reaches into his ...