Her fingers dipped between her folds feeling the moisture of her arousal coating her and she drew it over her skin. She didn’t look away from Vadim’s eyes as he watched her touch herself. Boldened by the way his tongue was stuck between his front teeth a few feet from her, she wriggled her bottom almost off the edge of the chair and let her legs fall further apart.
Using both hands to play with herself, she strummed a circular pattern over her clit, desperately trying to keep her eyes open as the sensation quickly built up at her touch.
“f**k,” Vadim’s throaty growl fueled her.
Essence’s breath quickened in direct correlation to the buzz dancing along her nerve endings. He was standing stock still now, no longer dancing as she drew closer to the peak, she was desperate to tumble over. H
