Velvet’s POV

I kept begging. From begging for him to fuck me, I proceeded to wanting him to fuck me harder.

“Fuck–” He breathed heavily on the back of my neck, riding me. Faster. Deeper. Uncontrollably.

“I want you to come longer and louder this time.” The words release in cuts from his heavy breathing, considered panting.

“You're so sweet, my princess.”

“Awwwww–”

I released, yet another sweet moan. As sweet as he says I am.

The drills continued, more seriously. Minutes passed and I was getting more and more closer to achieving it.

Releasing.

“I'm gonna come, please–” I stammered.

“Don't stop me this time.” I laid out my...