#Chapter46
Rosemary's POV
My body continues to arch into her, way too impatient for how slow she is going.
/"Harper, please!/" I cry out, so close to my peak
She does not alter the speed that her hand is rubbing me at, keeping a constant speed.
I appreciate this as I continue to grind up into her hand, needing her to press her hand against me harder.
If anything it feels like her pressure is getting lighter and lighter, a ghost of what it was earlier.
Her eyes glance back up to me as they quickly begin to approach her hand that is rubbing me.
I feel her soft lips smirk against my pelvic bone when I look down at her, desperation written all over my face I'm sure.
The feeling of my muscles getting tighter forces me to throw my head back against my pillow.
/"I- I think I'm going to-/" I whisper only to pause when I do not feel her body on mine anymore
I quickly sit up, noticing that I am now fully dressed.