Bab 17: Chapter 16

Darrelle's POV

I stood there getting my fill, loving the way she looked, my eyes traveled over every inch of her body.

"And Trish said that I would never use this trenchcoat." She said softly and I chuckled as her eyes went to my dick that was already hard she smiled as if she had accomplished her goal, I knew she loved to be in control.

"I haven't even touched you yet." She said in wonder moving closer to me, rubbing my dick through my joggers I groaned as my dick pulsed against her palm.

I already felt as if I was about to cum from her just touching me, she leaned forward her other hand moving up my chest to wrap around my neck pulling me into a kiss.

Her tongue slipped into my mouth and I gave her control since it would probably be the last time she had it today.

Who was I fucking kidding she had me around her little finger and she fucking knew it.