Xavier's voice sliced through the air, as merciless as his stare. "Are you sure you want a cock inside your needy little pussy?" His fingers grazed her heat, the head of the dildo pressing insistently against her. Cathleen's body responded with an eager betrayal, her folds parting in silent plea.

 

"Please," she managed to gasp out, the sharp edge of her usual defiance now dulled by raw need. "I thought you asked me if I was ready already. Please, Xavier, I'm ready."

 

"Tell me how bad you want it," Xavier demanded, his words a velvet threat that sent a shiver down her spine.

 

"I want it so bad," Cathleen groaned,...