In The Midst

"Ahh," I moan when his finger goes all the way in. Feeling his fat finger there is better than all the times I felt a real dick. And his eyes on me add up. And the rest of his palm flush against my pussy is the icing on the cake. But Jae doesn't move his hand at all, so when I start to need more stimulation, I have to move my hips to grind myself on his hand and get some satisfaction.

"Fuck," he moans, jerking off harder, "You really want it, don't you?"

I say nothing, but I keep grinding my hips at the pace that feels best, rubbing myself against his rough hand as his long finger reaches a very interesting part of my body that makes my eyes roll back.

"Help me," I moan in frustration when I feel a pressure growing inside of me, but I'm getting tired and I don't think this is going to be enough. Jae ignores me.

"I'm enjoying this. I didn't realize you were such a vixen,” he replies, jerking himself so hard it looks painful. His tip looks red and wet and I want it.

I want it.

"Please,"