Like he knew what I was thinking his eyes darkened, a wicked smirk playing on his lips. My fingertips grazed my stomach, the need to play with myself strong.

"Do it". His voice alone was enough to make me cum. I already felt I was on the edge; one little touch and I knew my body would be shaking from the orgasm I would give myself.

Chewing my bottom lip my eyes closed as my fingers slid between the soft folds of my sex. Finding my soft spot my back arched, legs shaking with the build-up of ...