Chapter Fifty Five: The Sexual Trap IV

Vulcan's POV

"Not so soon, daddy, you'll get to fuck me, but just not yet," she murmured through her clasped mouth, groaning at me even though I was no longer touching her, but stroking myself with firm pressure, my muscles tensing rapidly.

I placed my head on the small space on the desk, my hair touching her pussy face, as I moved around, lost in my own ecstasy.

"Look at me, don't give up yet," she encouraged, but her words were the last thing on my mind, and I wasn't ready to obey them.

"Shit! Vulcan, look at me, please?" She directed her toes to my earlobe, reducing the pressure of the vibrator.

I grunted out a guttural sigh at the release of the vibration, and lifted my head to meet her eyes. "Don't come yet, Vulcan. I want us to do it together."