Scream For Me
I whimper, rocking my hips against him.
He gives me a wink and presses hard against my clit, rubbing my sensitive nub as he continues to finger me. Without thinking, my hands slide down his muscled chest and start unbuttoning his white dress shirt. He doesn’t say anything or stop me, so I keep going, pushing aside his shirt and jacket until his tanned, muscled chest is visible in all its mouthwatering glory. I run my fingers over his chest, mesmerized by all the peaks and grooves, and when he rubs against my clit even harder, I barely have time to bring my eyes to his before I cum hard.
“Dominic!” I scream, no longer giving a fuck if Megan or anyone else can hear us. His eyes stay on mine, d
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