Freya

I was right on the edge, my pussy clenching desperately when Ryder suddenly pulled his fingers out completely.

“No,” he said, voice calm and cruel. “You can’t come yet.”

I whimpered in pure desperation, my hips twitching helplessly in the air. “Please… I was so close. I need it—”

He cut me off with a dark chuckle. “You only get to come on my cock, princess. Not my fingers.”

I could already feel the heat of his body behind me, the anticipation building as I wondered when he would finally claim me. H's hand trailed down my spine, his fingers tracing the curve of my ass before delivering a...