Xander chuckled darkly, the sound going straight to my pussy as he slowly stood up. I didn't want him to stop what he was doing, I wanted his tongue to remain buried inside me.
My breathing came out in short pants as I looked at him wondering what he was about to do and then to my surprise he picked up his clothes and started dressing.
“What…what are you doing?” I asked, my voice filled with panic that it surprised me as I sat up.
He smirked as he titled his head. “You didn't think I was going to fuck you, did you?" Xander asked and I stiffened.
No. No, he wasn't going to do this to me.
“All I needed was for you to beg and you just did,"
So this was what he wanted. To have me begging him and then he'll leave me hanging. Anger boiled inside me at the realization but the throbbing in my pussy made me almost beg him again but I stopped myself.
“You can't do this to me," I rasped, as my body hummed with need.