The way she arched her ass was so damn sexy that it honestly stunned me for a second, like someone just smacked the wind out of my lungs. It wasn't even just the arch itself—it was the lazy confidence in the way she did it, like she had done it a thousand times and knew exactly how to tilt her hips so her curves would hit me like a punch to the face. My mouth watered before I could even stop it, saliva pooling under my tongue as if my own body betrayed how badly I wanted her.
Truthfully, the second my gaze landed on her butthole twitching like that—small, subtle, but crazy enticing—I felt the pulse of blood rush straight to my cock. It was like my body flipped some hidden switch I didn't know I had, and the hardness returned with this almost violent force, like my cock wanted to burst out of my control. It throbbed so fiercely that even the air brushing against it made me clench my teeth.
