When sweat pearls at my hairline from focusing on reaching my high, and when I realize I'm so wet the slickness trails all the way to my ass cheeks…he stops.
I gasp in oxygen, and it swallows the 'no!' I'm trying to scream at the same time.
"Would you like to come, my sunflower?"
I bite my lower lip, but the hopeless yes still comes out. I attempt to wrap my legs around his shoulders, and he stops me with a deadly grip, keeping them wide open.
"Would you like me to give this needy pussy what she needs?"
I nod slowly, throwing an arm over my face. "Yes."
"Why don't you show me how good you can beg, and I'll see if it deserves an orgasm?"
I loathe the spark his words ignite in my body again. He grazes his teeth against my needy nub, and I shiver all over again.
"Pl—" I lick my lips. This is so hard. "Please."
The tip of his tongue plays with me again, sending sensations through my belly, up my spine.
"Please, Nate," I whimper.
