"Huh?"

He shook his head no as if he didn't wanna repeat. I already know what he said, I could feel the hardness almost against my bear skin. 

I grab for his zipper and unzip, as well as unbuttoning his button. Within a couple of second his pants went flying to the floor to join mine. I was still rolling my hip wanting him to just let out one groan.. just one. One loud enough that he wouldn't be able to deny.

I moved my hips as fast as I could watching him hold his breath and bit down on his lip. 

"Just let it out"

He didn't stop biting his lip, just shook his head no. 

I rolled faster and suddenly his hands went to my waist and swung me off and to the bed beside him. "FUCK!!"

"So.. do you want it?"

"I fucking need it! Look we can't be playing these games Char. When I need you I need you and vise versa." 

"But I thought..." I smirk.

"No!"

"So I was right."

"Yea"

"What?"

"Yes... Damn it."

I chuckle and release his member of his boxers, giving him strokes in my hand. "So are you saying we can't tease that much?"

"Oh we can tease, I love teasing you but only until we can't take it anymore. Stroke harder!"

"No"

"Char"

"You said you would please me! Now do it"

"I will, I promise. At least... You know, suck it. Prepare it so I can dive in"

"You can 'dive in' like that."

"Nu uh. Are you wet enough?"

"Why don't you see?"

"Why don't I see?" He groans, rolling over between my legs. "I will, put your arms over your head and don't move them."

"What if I move them?" 

"Consequences baby... Don't be hard headed" 

I placed them above my head, still curious about what consequences I'd have to face. Knowing him it could be anything. I wanted to try him so bad!

I let him slide my panties down my legs and toss them over on the floor, then I was tempted to move just a inch.

Prod looked up at me in my eyes and raised his left eyebrow. 

I tried not to smirk, but I ended up smirking and giggling. 

"iight, Im warning you."

I stayed quiet as his hand trailed down my now exposed stomach and right to my core. Of course that quietness didn't remain for long. 

My body now squirmed around at his touch, not so much because of his touch, but because of where his touch was. My back arched up towards Prods body making him smirk, and move his hand faster. 

I could feel my hands slowly moving from over my head, I need to grab something. Believe it or not, laying her not moving my hands is a hard thing to do. 

Suddenly he stops and reaches up behind my back to unhook my bra. He slowly sled the straps down my shoulders and I helped him by snatching it on off and tossing it across the room.

"Stop rushing!" He says.

"It doesn't take that long to take off a bra"

"You're killing the mood"

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