Kapitel 32: Possession

Enzo leaned down, his breath hot against her ear. "You're so wet for me," he whispered, his voice filled with lust. He could feel his cock straining against his pants, desperate to be freed. He knew she was already close, her body begging for release, but he wasn't ready to give it to her just yet.

He withdrew his hand from her, watching the disappointment flash across her face. Before she could protest, he leaned in and spat on her clit, the saliva mixing with her arousal to create a slick, slippery surface. She gasped, her eyes snapping to his, a mix of shock and desire.