He looked up at me and kissed me furiously, I could feel him shake in my arms. He was holding back for so long, I could feel it, "I can't take anymore, I want to taste you now. I want to make you cum on my fingers, I want it. Please don't deny me.." He whispered between our kiss, gasping for air, my vision was blurring with the equal lust. I nodded my head.
That was the only sign enough for him to ride my skirt up. He looked at me and knelt down infront of me, my breathe shivering as I saw him down on his knees for me. He leaned in, never breaking the eye contact, his teeth grazing my hips where the small line of my panties was resting. The feel of his teeth on my soft flesh was more than enough to make me drip in my panties. Feeling the ache and need increasing bit by bit. He clamped his teeth on that line and slowly pulled it down to my feet, making me step out of them, he stood up and stuffed his index and middle finger in my mouth making me suck on them making them slick wet.
Removing his fingers and stuffing my panties in my mouth. Making me taste myself. I blushed red tasting myself on the fabric. "They will keep your moans only for my ears. If you get extremely close, and want to stop then just shake your head ok?" I nodded slowly, gasping for air, my breathing getting heavier with the passing moment.
He slowly pushed his dripping fingers on my wet skin. Parting my wet folds, I felt myself drip over the floor as soon as he parted my folds. I moved my hips over his fingers wanting to feel more of him, he placed his fingers over my clit and started to move them in circular motion, I screamed out in need, but the fabric stuffed in my mouth restricted my scream.
"Oh.. You are so wet. You been dreaming of me haven't you? Hmm? Wanting and wishing me to be beside you, over you or beneath you pleasing you all the time, weren't you?" He pushed his fingers past my folds, pushing through tight clenched walls. I moaned out loud, my head hitting back against the wall.
Barron wrapped his fingers around my neck, squeezing it tight. He pulled out the panties out of my mouth and squeezed my throat tighter, stopping any voice from escaping my lips and whispered right against my lips. "You better keep quite now, if I hear any moan or any single voice coming out of that little mouth. I'll stop my fingers and will make you go back to work. Now you decide." His fingers started to thrust in me.
This was the first time when I really felt that his fingers are so long and thick than I expected, they were touching deep inside me tickling my cervix and stretching me. Making it hard for me to not to imagine what he might be carrying in his pants. I bite hard on my bottom lip, feeling my vision blacking out, as my eyes started to close, I felt his fingers slowing down making me to squirm in his grip. "Keep your eyes focused on me baby girl.. Let me see how well I'm fingering my little kitty."
I was tempted to moan, opening my eyes feeling the tears blurring my vision, "Good girl.. Focus on my fingers.. Forget everything else. He started to move his fingers deep and faster inside me, feeling my lips shivering, my knees giving up. My juices dripping on Barron's fingers, coating them, he knelt down a little and thrusted his finger up sinking them deep inside me. Moving them in a place touching my cervix, unable to hold back anymore, I felt my walls tightening around his fingers.
