Kyla
It was not part of my plan to come here tonight. I planned to make him come to me. But I knew the second he started sending me photos, I would break first. By the time I reach his bedroom, I am only in my panties. I sit at the bottom of his bed, resting on my hands and crossing my legs, waiting for him to join me. He comes rushing in only a second later. I smirk at his eagerness for me.
He stops a distance away from me. I motion him to me, but he fights the urge. Oh, he is playing again. There is an easy way to fix that. I uncross my legs, spread them, and expose myself to him.
“Are you sure you don’t want to come closer?” I purr, dancing my fingers up my inner right thigh, heading upwards to my p***y.
Carlos watches my every move and slowly comes closer until he is within arm
