Pearl~

As soon as I touched my clit, the room seemed to disappear, nothing else existed.

The only thing that mattered was the pleasure building between my legs. I stroked myself, slowly at first, but then faster and faster.

His gaze locked onto mine, and I bit my lip, holding back a moan.

This was so wrong, but it felt so good.

I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. I bit my lip even harder, fearing to moan so he wouldn't stop me as I touched myself, stroking my little clit just the way I liked.

A soft moan escaped my lips, and his gaze intensified,...