Chapter 129 I Need To Get Fucked!

• The guy at the back of the chain slapped the ass he was buried in with a sharp crack, the effect making the whole line surge forward harder, faster, drawing a chorus of moans that vibrated through the air. The brunette locked her gaze onto mine, her eyes dark and daring with mischief as she deep-throated the cock in front of her until her nose pressed against his groin.
• Heat flooded my face, burning my chest and settling in my core. My clit throbbed with every wet slap, every grunt, every glimpse of sweaty skin. I squeezed my thighs together, seeking pressure, but it only sharpened the ache, making my breath come in shallow pants. Without conscious decision, my hand moved downward and my fingers pressed over the fabric of my shorts, rubbing slow circles against my pussy. A soft whimper escaped me as the seam of my shorts pressed right against my clit hard enough to send sparks up my spine.
• But it wasn’t enough. I craved more. Fuck, I needed it.