Be A Good Girl {3}

I could still feel the burn of his kisses, on my belly, my sore nipples, Fuck! The pang in my love hole was even worse. I moaned rubbing myself further on the sheets, my body coursing with shudders, I will just do this briskly and he won't find out.

I laid on my back, my lips went apart when I started fondling myself, it felt so good, I pictured his kisses on my body once again, and it ignited from it more, my sore nipples erecting further, I used my other hand to cover my mouth so that I wouldn't make a sound, the ache increased and my cheeks flushed, I felt drenched more and…

"You're being a bad girl"

Like a snap, the strain, the building, the flame quenched and I flickered my eyes open and ceased like a deer in highlights, even from the dim light I could not see a thing without my glasses, although it did that off and on thing, I knew without a doubt that was Dace.

I gorged.