ARNOLD's P O V

The kiss Celestine and I were sharing, my fingers inside her, and my other hand continuously giving attention to her breast made her even more drenched. I could hear the wet sound being produced as a result of what I was doing to her. Her walls clenched, and I could sense that she was approaching very, very close.

I abruptly pulled away, and she turned her bright red face to look at me in surprise.

Fuck! Seeing her in such a vulnerable state made me even harder.

I got out of the bed, pulled down my trousers, together with my boxer briefs, which had a large...