Bad Mistake [Her Sweetest Mistake]
He lifted one of my legs into the air to spread my legs even more, letting his cum glide onto my pussy, then he rubbed it in.
I dug my nails into his desk, leaving scratches on the dark wood, and threw my head back to let out another raspy moan. "Oh God," I moaned. "Oh my God …" My pussy tightened. "Please, can I come? Please, Mr. Williams." I begged for it.
He rubbed his fingers harder into me and strummed his finger across my throat. "Come for me, Mila," he whispered into my ear.
My legs trembled, and I nearly stumbled over onto the desk. I slapped a hand over my mouth to stop myself from screaming his name as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body.