"Haaaan!"
Rachel's thighs clenched around my hand, her whole body jerking as her voice broke into a strangled cry. Her cunt pulsed against my fingers through the fabric, hips trembling uncontrollably as the wave of her climax washed over her.
Her breath came ragged, each inhale catching in her throat, each exhale a shaky gasp. She sagged back against the desk, arms barely holding her up as she shivered, her body slack and pliant in the aftershocks of release.
I drew back a little, watching her, taking in every detail like a man starving. Her breasts rose and fell rapidly with each breath, the nipples flushed a deep red, glistening from where my tongue and lips had worked them raw. Faint marks dotted the pale skin of her chest and neck—proof of how badly I'd wanted her, how hard I'd kissed.
