Descent into Desires
In a swift, unexpected move, she turned around and pinned me to the wall, her eyes blazing with an unrestrained fire.
Her knee pressed against my groin, making my jaw clench.
She smirked, her voice dripping with seductive confidence. "So hard for me," she murmured, pressing her knee harder.
Sweat formed on my forehead as I gulped, the sensation almost too intense to bear.
With a smooth, calculated move, I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me. Her body collided with my chest, and I saw the briefest flicker of surprise in her eyes.
Without hesitation, I slipped my hand inside her dress, my fingers finding her panty. I pressed against her, feeling her wetness seep through the fabric.
"So wet for me," I growled, my smirk widening as she moaned.
Her eyes fluttered closed as I began to rub her through the thin fabric, my fingers moving in slow, deliberate circles. Her hand clutched my shoulder, her nails digging into my skin through the blazer.
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