“I can’t touch you?” I ask, outraged. “Tonight is just for you, Karras,” he says firmly. “But this is for me,” I protest, desperate to feel his hard cock in my hands. “No,” he denies me again, and I feel a surge of frustration mixed with excitement. “I’m gonna make you come. At least three times in a row, and then you’re gonna go right to sleep like a good fucking girl.”
