I cone hard

Kennedy

Oh fuck, the noises she’s making. Her breath on my neck in little gasps, her fingers frantic inside her knickers. I can hear how wet she is. I can feel how desperate she is.

And I’m desperate too.

One look at Riven and I realise we both are. His eyes meet mine and stay there, waiting, and I know he’s pinning this all on me.

My call.

My filthy fucking call.

My dick is throbbing like a sonofabitch, and that filthy scene on screen is everything that should turn me off but doesn’t. Far fucking from it.

“Touch me…” she whispers, and it’s enough to break me.

I give Riven the tiniest nod and he drops his eyes. His hand slides from her knee to her thigh and she spreads her legs for him, hitching one right across my lap as his fingers slide over her wet knickers. He moves his fingers over hers until she pulls hers away, and then his hand dips inside the lacy elastic and rubs her there.

She moans into my neck. Right into my fucking neck.

I part my thighs and her leg drops perfectly to p