Chapter 117

“That’s it,” he growls. “Look at you go. Your face is turning red.” He strokes himself faster. “Are those thighs squeezing together, princess? You want my come, don’t you?” He starts to breathe heavier, the slapping sounds of his hand stroking his erection filling the room and making my nerve endings stand up straight. “I’m not going to last long with you looking so sexy like that. I’ve been holding back all day.”

“All day?” I choke out, rubbing myself faster through my bikini bottoms.

He nods. “All fucking day. Thinking about how tight and wet your pussy is going to be when I finally get inside of...