Page 154 of Torrid Passion
God, he’s gorgeous.
And those balls.
Until Loki came along, I never really had any affection for a man’s balls. They were just there, part of his anatomy. He’s changed that. His big tight balls bounce up and down.
God, that’s beautiful.
I once tried to take both into my mouth, but failed. I’ll keep trying until I succeed.
I need more.
I push two fingers inside my dripping pussy and start pumping them in and out of my wetness like he does.
Ohhh.
This is so dirty.
I lose my footing when my fingers glide over my clit.
Fuck.
My impatient fingers become more demanding as I skate over my engorged clit and circle its hood. As my heart rate increases, I stroke my clit faster and faster. I’m this close from losing my mind.
Everything about this moment is debased.
And God, do I ever love it.
Loki moves the phone to his face. His hand is shaking. The expression on his face ratchets my arousal by ten levels. I barely have time to blink than he’s already pointing the phone to his cock. His hand is moving at a frantic pace and the few moans he drops here and there are killing me.
I’m teetering on the edge of an abyss, one step closer to diving headfirst into a pool of all-encompassing pleasure.
Suddenly, his hips jerk off his chair and a ribbon of thick white cum shoots from his tip and drips down his cock.
The visual sends me over the edge.
Oh, oh, oh.
I’m there.
Like a kite ripping free in a high gust of wind, I lose all control.Dear God.Even when he isn’t in the room, he governs my body.
Loki.
My eyes roll to the back of my head as I come.
Oh, yes! Yes, yes, yes!
I have to clamp my hand over my mouth to avoid screaming as my climax hits me hard.
My whole body is trembling and I struggle to breathe.
The second orgasmic wave takes me by surprise.
Holy Jesus.
I’m still riding high when a knock at the door forces me back to reality.
“Madam, it’s Nadya again. How’s everything?”
