Warning: Intense scene ;) 18+
Satisfied with my reaction, Sylus climbed back onto the bed, settling close enough that his warmth surrounded me once again. His hand found mine, guiding it to him, his fingers warm as they wrapped around mine, showing me exactly how he wanted me to touch him.
The moment my fingers wrapped around him, he drew in a ragged breath, closing his eyes briefly. "Fuck, mama," he whispered, his voice like velvet, thick with desire. "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?"
My pulse pounded as I followed his lead, my movements tentative at first, my fingers memorizing the feel of him. His breathing grew heavier, his eyelids fluttering shut, a groan slipping from his lips that made my own body ache with anticipation. "Just like that, mama," he murmured, his voice rough with pleasure. "Keep going. Fuck! You're driving me crazy."
