A\N: Song For The Background ~ Make Me Feel By Elvis Drew
Dace is brutal with his pace and pumps, unhinged even as he worked through my clit like he recognized every impulse and every touch that could make me lose my mind. It's mind-wrecking, splitting me into two, and yet… I don't think I want him to stop.
Tears were leaking from my eyes at the force of pleasure being ripped out of me whether I wanted it to or not and I tried to move but his grip holding my wrists above my head was bruising, he finally slowed but the harsh working of his finger remained.
"Just look at you… coating my fingers nonstop"
I moaned as he curled his two fingers inside me. "Oh my-"
"Fucking say my name"
