Chapter Fifty-Five
I moved my other hand between us, pulling his shirt up so that I could undo the buttons of his jeans. All the while, his fingers kept strumming a pattern over my clit. Making sure that I was ready for what he was about to do to me.
We didn’t have much time, but I wanted to last as long as I could with him. I didn’t want to be without him any longer. He pulled his hand away, helping me shove his jeans down just enough to free his hard d**k. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft. Once again shocked by his size, that something so big could fit inside of me didn’t seem possible.
“Izzy.” He moaned, nipping at my lower lip as I dragged my fist up and down his length. His hips bucked up as he tried to get more friction. His hand moved to grip my thigh, lifting me higher up
