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Ryleigh's POV:
"Now Love" he speaks softly when I hesitate...
Umm....
I... literally don't know what to do. Mi nuh as bold if I'm not drunk...
He moves his right hand from my breast, with the sole purpose of manually directing my hand inside my cotton pants.
*Not a draws in sight...*
Both our hands get there and he slides his out. Thinking he would put it back to cupping my breasts, he doesn't.
He uses it to hold my neck gently, positioning my head away so he can find my ear to direct me.
"Know yuh wet, just feel it" he starts, voice so deep and sultry.
Raspy too from just him being hoarse.
I take a deep breath.
"Slide the middle finger in..." he breathes his words against my neck, all while still having my breast in one hand and my neck in the other.
I slide it in as he commanded but the feeling sends my legs together.
"Keep them open Love"
I internally sigh.
If him ago talk like this the entire time, I'm not making it beyond five minutes.
"Thumb on your clit.." he gives his next order.
I hesitate...
"Ryleigh..."
"Jordanne..." I answer him.
"Exactly, it's just me. Rest the shyness"
Ohhh... kayyy.
He starts leaving feathery kisses along my neck while I rub my clit with a finger inside.
*Jeeeeezzz*
The kisses on my neck.
Him gently grazing my nipple.
His erection pressing into my back.
The fact that we're outside.
Me pleasing myself with him here????
*Magical enuh girl*
I start moaning as I pick up the pace between my legs.
"Don't rush... keep it slow" he breaks the kisses to whisper to me.
I do as he says, slowing it down.
*Maaamaaa*
Every single strand of hair on my skin is electrified by what he's directing me to do.
I feel him move from my ear, still keeping the grip he has on my neck, shifting it up and straight.
Seconds later he's pulling my neck back to meet his eyes from above.
The look he has in them is carnal and just watching him fight the urge to f*ck me is all I needed for motivation.
I continue to rub my clit slowly, while my moans slip out...
One behind the other.
He holds our stare, dragging his bottom lip between his teeth, trying to fight his real need as much as I am.
"Perfect yuh know that?" he breathes.
Here comes the praise kink...
*Him know weh him a do enuh*
