~~Mia~~
He curled his fingers harder, dragging them against every nerve deep inside me, then pressed his palm down so the spit smeared across my clit with every pump.
“f**k—f**k—Leo—” I cried out, my back arching off the table.
“Louder,” he growled, twisting his wrist so the tips of his fingers slammed right into my g-spot again and again. “I want everyone outside to hear how this p***y breaks.”
I couldn’t stop it. My hips kept chasing him, grinding down onto his hand, desperate and wild. The wet, sloppy sounds filled the office—the slap of his spit mixing with the gush pouring out of me.
My thighs clamped around his arm but he forced them open wide, his hand unrelenting, his fingers pounding me until my vision blurred.
“I—ahhh—I can’t—” I sobbed, clinging to the edge of the glass ta
