Page 64 of Wild Thing
I began to slowly circle that sensitive bundle of nerves.
“Do you want to know what I’m thinking about?”
There was no answer from Brax—just a dark, heavy stare that would drop the panties of any woman.
He was eye-fucking me through the screen.
Breathlessly, I rolled my head back and closed my eyes.
“I’m thinking about what it would be like to have your fingers… your mouth… your tongue between my legs,” I whispered, as I continued to touch myself. “Do you remember what I taste like, Brax?”
His voice was rough, gravel like. “Remind me.”
I slid my red underwear down my legs, keeping my movements fluid.
Slowly, I rose and spread my legs.
I was insanely turned on. I knew my pussy would be glistening with my slickness under the dim of the mood lighting.
Finally, I gave him his reminder.
I pressed a finger inside myself, then slowly pulled it out.
Once.
Twice.
Three times.
On the final time, I opened my eyes and raised my finger to my lips, slowly dragging my tongue up the side of my finger, before I swallowed my finger whole and slowly pulled it from my lips. “Sweet…” I closed my eyes for a moment, before snapping them open. “Like a honey glazed donut.”
He took in a sharp breath. “Fuck.”
Despite my heart beating erratically, I felt like I was in slow motion.
I glided my hand back over my chest and traced a line over my stomach, before dropping it down towards my pussy, and inserting a finger again.
I rocked my hips back and forth, and rolled my head from side to side, while I fucked myself.
I allowed my mind to fuse with the pleasure I was giving to my body.
This was now all for me.
I'd done the work, it was time to reap the reward for my efforts. Smoothly, I removed my fingers and slid them onto my clit, making small circles, a little quicker this time.
Watching Brax's hand dancing up and down on his giant cock supercharged my body further. My breathing became heavy,uneven, as I felt a warmth swell in my body as I got closer to my climax.
"Talk to me how I like it, Brax," I begged.
"Come for me, baby," he groaned in response. "You're doing so good."
“I want you, Brax.”
"I fucking want you, too."
He bared his teeth, like he was about to lose all control.
I steadied myself, knowing it was time for the final act. I dipped my finger back inside me and angled my body so Brax could see the grip I had on myself.
