Memories

Richard's POV

I didn't want this to stop, I wanted more. Everything sounded so perfect, and I didn't want it to come to an end.

“Richard…” her hands groped my shirt. Her eyes misty as she stared at me. “Please…” I increased the pace of my finger in-between her legs, making sure her eyes were locked on mine while I did so.

“Please what?” I whispered into her mouth. It was moist and when she sucked on my thumb, my manhood roared, kicking so hard against my trousers. All it wanted was to slide into her warm walls, repeatedly until my name was etched in her soul, but I knew that I had to be gentle.

“ Richard…” I squeezed my eyes so tight before flicking my head to the side when her moans heightened. Her face flushed when I pulled away, an inquisitive look on her face as she wondered why exactly I had pulled away.

“ What is wrong?” Her face contorted into a scowl that deepened further when I didn't say a word. I knew that it wasn't okay leaving her sexually frustrated when she was alm