Virelle's POV
The sound of our breathing filled the room and it mingled with the soft rustle of fabric as I grinded against his lap.
Every brush of his shaft against the skin of my inner thigh and ass sent jolts of electricity through me, and I shuddered as my body craved for more.
Slowly, I could feel myself getting addicted to this heavenly feeling.
"Hnngh...Ah...!!"
A moan escaped my lips as his hardness pressed against my panties whose fabric had turned damp and clung to my pussy.
The sensation was maddening and was like a tantalizing promise of what it could be. The point of contact between them led to a slit-like depression that was outlined in my panties.
I couldn't see it with my own eyes but the feeling was crystal clear to my soul at this moment.
I opened my eyes for a moment only to find his hand on my neck.
