Perfect Ruin

She shook her head, but her thighs squeezed tighter around my waist and her hips tilted forward like she was trying to rub herself against me. Her cunt was leaking onto my c**k, hot and wet and desperate, and she couldn’t hide it.

“I’m not supposed to want this,” she whispered, but her voice betrayed her. It wasn’t a rejection. It was a confession.

“But you do,” I said, leaning in, licking the s