Chapter 44: Under attack

"There we go. I finally get to know what my Fay sounds like."

My bra strap tore. I turned my head towards him and he placed his head next to him on my shoulder. His fingers played with my nipple and his other hand was expertly touching me through my underwear.

"I want to fuck you, Fay. I want to fuck you so bad." He whispered in my ear.

I whimpered again, a sound I never made, and opened my legs wider for him. With a grin, he moved my panties to the side. His fingers slid over my wet clitoris and I moaned loudly again.

Even he groaned, and he kissed my shoulder gently. He rocked his hips against mine and I pressed back, wanting more.

I wanted to turn around, rip everything he wore to shreds and sit on top of him. I wanted to fuck him and bounce up and down with his hands feeling my skin.

When he inserted one finger into me, I was truly fucking lost to this man. "I own you, Fay. You're mine. For the rest of your life, the only one touching you will be me." He growled and hooked h