Chapter ３２

“Anna.” He quickly interrupts my rambling. "I told you I'd look out for you, right?" With his eyes ablaze, David uses his thumbs to split my pussy. If I let some frat dude pound your pussy without getting you off, I've obviously messed up. His eyes go up. Is this how often he looks at you?

The answer is "no," I let out. "After a party is when he usually fcks me," she said.

“Fool.” Even while he fingers over me, he's still looking at me. And Anna, did he lick your pussy?

I can only shake my head in disbelief. David's eyebrows arch, but he says nothing further, so I plead with him, "Please. Please restore my faith in you and your ability to make me feel wonderful. If you could, David I recoil as his thumb touches my clit. "I'm going to need your s*x. Help me out by putting your mouth back on me. In other words, I'm completely flexible.

“Anything?”