Halter

It took me five minutes before I finished washing dishes. I was enamored by his stare. But still, I feel uneasy then.

"Babe, do you want some help?" He asks and I shake my head.

"It's okay, I can manage." I assure but he strides towards me.

As he stops at my back. I felt his bulk erected manhood, touching my rectal. Without a matter of seconds, I feel his hands snaking around my waist.

"I can't stop thinking with you. I know we're not in the right situation and this was all my fucking fault but please, let me show you the dark you've been threatening for." He motioned me sideways.

What is he doing?

"B-Babe... I think we can... continue this... later. I am busy washing dishes here." I stutter by his weary moves.

He didn't answer instead he leans his head on my shoulder. He puts his hand at the back of my neck and travels downwards. I can feel the heat in me, but I didn't give him a shit to notice it.

"Does it feels good?" He almost whispers in my ear and shivers cascading in waves.

He smirks and his hand continues sliding downwards until he reached the spot he wanted. He attempts to enter but the waistband stopped him.

"B-Babe..." I almost bite my lower lip just to ease the heat he gives.

He kisses my neck and I can feel his warm breath and it driving me crazy. His pinky finger enters inside the waistband and rubs it back and forth, where makes me breathe hard. I am aware that if he didn't stop doing it, it will lead me to my delirium.

Before I could muster all thoughts circulating in my mind. I almost moan when he enters his hand in my undies. He pushes his hand slowly until it stops at my hole. My chest rose in extreme pleasure when he flicks my flesh by his index finger.

"I will make you cum." He whispers in my ear and my bristles stood up.