Insatiable Desire
My body and desire started taking over me again and I knew that soon I would be writhing and begging for him to give me more pleasure and my release. I couldn’t stay sitting up anymore and had to lay down on my back.
“You got wetter again, Mila. Can you hear all the wet sounds your pussy is making?” the prince asked me sweetly.
His endless teasing and the fast and rough movement of his fingers pounding into my pussy drove me wild with desire. My core felt so hot, and my hips wouldn’t stop grinding against his hand. I leaned back and lifted my hips upwards invitingly towards his fingers before being rewarded with his fingers pushing even deeper into me. His ringers rammed repeatedly against the pleasure spot deep inside of me while I cried out and whimpered his name. The heat in my throbbing core burned so brightly as the pleasurable ache deep inside me became unbearable and too much for me to take.