I groaned, my hips jerking slightly as she stroked me, her touch innocent but maddening. "Fuck… Jayden…" I growled, my voice thick with lust. "You have no idea what you're doing to me…"
Jayden whimpered, her body trembling, her fingers still wrapped around my cock, stroking me faster now, more urgently. The sound of her whimper was obscene, mixed with the squelch of my pre-cum as it dripped onto her hand, her fingers.
"J-Jack…" she moaned, her voice a mix of shame and desire, her eyes locked onto my cock, imagining it filling her, stretching her, breeding her. "I—I can't…" she whispered, her voice trembling, but her fingers didn't stop, stroking me slowly, teasing me.
I chuckled softly, the sound dark and amused, as I roamed my hand behind Jayden, my fingers digging into the soft, warm flesh of her Mexican asscheek. Her skin was a golden-brown, smooth and supple, jiggling slightly as I squeezed her.
