Key nodded, not fully understanding what he meant, but still eager to comply. She began to move her hips slightly, but Kevin's firm grip stopped her movement. Confused, she looked up at him with a questioning expression. With a smirk, he said, "Your pussy walls, not your hips."
"How?" she asked, feeling a bit frustrated as her desire for another orgasm grew stronger. Kevin, still smirking, reached down and pinched her nipples, causing her to gasp and moan, her body instinctively responding as her vaginal walls tightened around him.
"Like this," he said with a grin, his eyes glinting with mischief.
Key looked at him with a mix of anger and frustration. Her body was flushed, her skin glistening with a sheen of sweat. Her breasts, firm and supple, heaved with her heavy breathing, the nipples hard and sensitive under his touch. She could feel her arousal building, her need for release growing more intense by the second.
