After a moment of being taken aback, he moved closer to me, extended his arm, and grabbed my thigh with the free hand he had.

While he is rubbing his body against me, he murmurs, "Be careful, little one; my self control isn't that good." I get a shiver down my spine every time I think about how close he is to me. As his manhood grinds into me, I let out a strangled gasp.

He starts by kissing the side of my lips, then advances to my jaw and nibbles at the flesh there. He guffaws the whole time. As I groan.

As the heat from my cheeks increases...