Somehow we end up back at the hotel... frustrated by the current situation... both wanting to be fucked... knowing that we can't do that...
You tell me how incredibly hard you are... and I whisper to you how wet my panties have become...
I take my hand... and bring it up to your face... to your cheek.. holding your face for just a moment... the contact alone gets me hotter
I slide my hand down your chest feeling your breath quicken as your chest rises... my hand slides down to your belly...
I whisper... I want to feel how hard you are...
You groan as my hand slides lower...
Through your pants... I can feel your hard cock... I take my hand and begin rubbing you... you slightly push me away....
I can't.... you say. I tell you I know.... I tell you that I know you are going to cum when I leave anyway... so, why not have some fun... you laugh You trust me... knowing that I am not going to let you fuck me tonight...
Looking at your face, I can see you're struggling... I take your hand... and move it to my breast... with my hand over yours... I guide you as you begin rubbing it for me... you begin playing with my nipples a little... and my hand drops....
My hands move back to your pants... feeling how hard you are... "God... you are sooo needing to cum, aren't you?" I say...