Your eyes loaded and tracing around my lips, anticipating a wet mouth and my tongue to trace back.
My breath quickens as you pin me against a wall and my chest heaves against yours. You feel my nipples harden and I look down, but you command me to keep my eyes on you.
Always keep my eyes on you because good girls do what they’re told, and all I ever wanted to be was a good girl.
While your rough hands rub up my thighs, my hips loosen and I allow a craving to be satisfied.
Thick fingers spread my lips apart the slow ache intensifies. I feel full as you slide them inside, stretching me properly.
I’m told that I’m the sweetest kitten and soft moans come from my mouth.
I’m praised as a good girl when I arch my back for you, exposing myself and left vulnerable at your mercy.
I’m ready to be purged of all that I’ve done right and all that I want to do is sin, just sin with you.