of my senses were focused on him, everything else melting

badly. Please

one sending more shivers. I could feel his hand o

body trembled as his fingers brushed over my thigh

ouldn't stop myself from saying it again. "Please, please make me yours." I cou

moving and massaging my skin. I could barely keep my

shaking in anticipation, all thoughts of control gone. My entire bod

could feel my body growing hot and wet as the build-up of the desire bec

uld barely speak, my breath coming in short, hurried gasps. I could feel my

n a playful bite. "I love hearing it," he added, his

" I begged, my mouth kissing the words. I could feel his fingers moving, teasing the edge of my pa

my head back slightly, offering more access to my skin. "Oh," h

me yours," I pleaded, my voice growing louder with each repetition. I could feel the

pered, his voice

hort, rapid gasps. I could feel the edge of my panties being pushed down slightly by his fingers, sending waves of excit

ing in anticipation, the tension that had been building up for so long finally reaching its breaking point. I cou

me yours." I could feel his fingers brushing against the most sensitive pa

Do you want me to ta

se..." I w

ody shuddering in his arms, my nails digging into the sheets as I cling to him for dear life. He keeps thrus

ps from my throat. After some time passes,

lls away, staring at me intently. His gaze

n feel the heat of his body against mine, his breathing heavy, our bodie

his body less tense. We hold each other tightly, our hear

st mine, his arms tight around me. I rest my head on his chest, my eyes fluttering

be consumed by the moment, the sensa