"Yours," she moaned, pushing back against me. "All yours. Always yours."
I slid my hand from her breast down to where our bodies joined, finding her clit again. She was swollen and sensitive from her first orgasm, and she jerked at my touch.
"Too much," she gasped, but didn't move away.
"Take it," I commanded, circling her clit with firm, relentless pressure. "Take everything I give you."
Her body trembled, caught between pleasure and overstimulation. I leaned over her, bringing my mouth to her ear.
"I want you to come again," I whispered. "I want them to see what you look like when you fall apart completely. When you're nothing but mine."
A shudder ran through her. "Close," she whimpered. "So close."
"Look at them," I said, not slowing my pace. "Look at them watching you come undone."
