“f*****g speak Angel!”
Xavier’s fingers slammed deeper, his thick, rough touch stretching her open, hitting that perfect f*****g spot that had her thighs shaking, her p***y fluttering, her entire body screaming for him.
Sky choked on a moan, her hands gripping the desk, her nails digging into the wood, her breath shattering into desperate, helpless gasps.
“What’s it gonna be, Angel?” His thumb rubbed slow, lazy circles over her c**t, denying her the release her body was screaming for.
Sky whimpered, her hips grinding into his hand, trying to get more, trying to f*****g come, but Xavier just smirked, his fingers pumping inside her, stretching her, teasing her, keeping her right on the edge but never letting her fall.
“Say no, and I’ll keep f*****g you like this.” His voice was a slow,
