Mia
I swallowed and said softly, my voice barely above a whisper, “Please fuck me, James.”
Those words thrilled me. My core burned and tightened with need and anticipation, and my whole body shuddered in a frenzy of heat.
I couldn’t help myself. I repeated, this time a little louder and more confident, “Please, James. Please…fuck me.”
I took a deep breath. Oh God! My body was aching. My pussy pulsed in anticipation of his huge cock. I was crying, begging to be ravished.
I licked my lips again and said softly, my heart racing, “I want your huge cock inside me, James. Please fuck me.”
James smiled arrogantly, as if he were pleased with my obedience, with the way I begged him, that I was utterly at his mercy, under his power.
“That’s my girl,” he said tenderly. He kissed me on the forehead, as if to reward me for my submission. My body squirmed in ecstasy, and my heart glowed with delight.
