Chapter 260 46

• Chapter 46
• I’m just on the brink of control, like I might transform right before Hazel’s eyes into the Incredible Hulk, clothes ripping and guttural roar uttering from my throat as I give in to the powerful gravity of my lust. My cock is straining against my pants, my balls tight with need, and my hand in Hazel’s hair is twitching with the urge to grab and pull. It’s as if every cell in my body is calling to me to rip her wet panties off and slam my hard cock deep into her still-pulsing pussy—pulling at her hair, squeezing her hips, using her for my relief, the relief that’s screaming out for me like a siren song.
• It takes every ounce of willpower I have, every trained reflex as Control Freak Xavier, to loosen my fingers in her hair, and shift my legs, and lower her skirt. To say—as gently as I can muster, with the rebel yell pounding inside of me—“Up you get, sweetheart.”