บท 187: Bond

As soon as the words left her mouth,his mouth

crushed against hers. The kiss was possessive, greedy for more.

His tongue warred with hers, invading her mouth with a wet heat.

He grasped his cock and rubbed it up and down the length of her slit, parting her lower lips. It passed over her sensitive clit multiple times, her body jolting as her hands grasped the sheets hard but he didn't make a move to penetrate her yet.

"Beg for it." He said darkly.

"Please, just fuck me," Meredith was beyond frustrated the overwhelming need for release was driving her insane. When he had promised to deny her orgasms she didn't think it was going to be this bad.

"Sir, please fuck me..." her voice trailed off, feeling him press the head of his cock against her entrance.

She was dripping wet and her juices made it easier for him to continue his torturous acts.

Meredith moaned as he slid the head of his cock over her aching clit and then back down toward her entrance.