He grabs onto my thigh and pushes it towards my chest. “Holy shit, Frankie.” Pleasure courses through me. “Don’t you dare, come. Your punishment starts now. Prove you’re mine.” Our eyes lock. He’s dead serious. Sitting back on his heels between my legs, he strokes his cock. Keeping his hungry gaze on me. It only increases the burning within me for him. With my name on his lips, he grunts and his warm come spills over my pussy. He doesn’t even look at me as he shoves his dick back in his boxers and does up his pants. I throw my head back in frustration.
