PIN ME UP AGAINST THE WALL 5

My hips grind and buck against him, his hand around my throat tightens, pushing my head backwards, my head spun with dizziness,

“I want your pretty little mouth around my cock.” he whispers.

A shiver runs through my body, my hip buck against his hardness, my mouth watered, I wanted to taste him again.

“But we have work to do now.” he tells me, then kisses my neck before leaving the car. I sit there breathing hard, still dizzy, my head spinning, my core pulsating like crazy. What the hell just happened? Did he just fake me out?

“Nice one Aryan.” I tell him when I finally get inside.

He was already swapping out his clothes for the cover all Tim had given to him, a crazy lopsided grin on his face. My eyes run down the length of his entire body, his face, and then the wide expanse of his beautiful chest. I wanted to run my fingers down his chest, feel every ridge, every bump under my fingers. I wanted to grip his shoulders while he rammed himself inside of me, the thought of it was ou