Under His Spell

Ella:

My heart was beating fast at his words. At this moment, I have to reject him and slapped him hard but no out of my surprise I felt myself moving towards him. I was drawn to him as I felt like I am under his spell. He kept staring into my eyes and so do I.

I withdrew my gaze just to see his c**k which was swelling in his hand. He caught my gaze and then let go of his c**k. It swayed, bobbed, defying gravity as it hung there. I couldn't say anything just kept staring at his length.

I looked up at him as asking for permission to touch it. I really want to touch him, my hands were itching to get a hold of him. He took my hint and nodded his head although granting me the permission.

I reached out with my right hand and rested it on his warm shaft, my fingers closing around it. I couldn't believe how soft, how warm it was. He grunted as I started moving my hand on his hard c**k. It got harder and harder under my touch, rising, stiffening.

Oliver rested his h