Chapter 90 Torture

• Leilani
• I already felt the sopping moisture slick between my inner thighs before he even fucking touched me. My clit throbbed with sexual anticipation as he nudged me into his bedroom and shut the door behind him.
• The sound of the door clicking shut made my pulse skip, restless sensations pooling in my abdomen. Alone with him in the large bedroom that smelled of him. With that large king-sized bed patiently waiting for him to pin me on it and rail into my pussy hard. Lord, I just wanted him so much. I craved to feel his hard body flexing against mine and rocking me powerfully while giving me earth-shattering orgasms. I needed him to fuck me so good, right now.