“No.” She gasped. Her eyes popped open as her hands flew from the sheets to my thighs. “Oh my God, Lachlan, please don’t fucking stop.” She ground her hips against me, and fuck, while it felt amazing, I held her and stopped the movement. “Look at me when I fuck you.” I tightened my grip on her hips when she tried to move again. “I want to see you come. I want to see everything.” “I don’t know if I can,” she whispered. “I’ve never done. . .I don’t do that.”
