“Yes,” I moaned.
“Do you want more?”
“Yes.”
He pressed himself further inside me as he rubbed his thumb against my delicate bundle of nerves. I was expecting him to thrust powerfully into me, but he only inserted the tip that I had just licked.
“More,” I said. I wanted to feel his fullness deep inside me, turning our two bodies into one.
“You’re not the only one who can tease,” he reminded me, pulling himself back out.
I tried to pout, but the motion of his thumb was making it hard to think. All I knew was that I needed him. All of him.
“More,” I said, trying to press him back inside with my legs.
He reinserted the tip of his penis but stopped once again, fueling my frustration.
“Please,” I begged.
It was only when I said the magic word that he obliged. His hips moved forward, pressing his cock deep inside me. Heat rushed through me as my back arched. Each thrust brought me closer and closer to orgasm as he played with my clit. When I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, I felt my body release.
Franco orgasmed almost immediately, and I could tell he had been waiting for me to finish first. He pulled out, and I felt our combined wetness trail down my thigh. He wiped it off using the sheets and helped me to my feet.
“Ready to go back?” I asked.
“Do we have to?”
I laughed at his response. “I think we do. It is your party, after all.”
“Ourparty,” he said. “Everything I have is yours now, too.”
I smiled happily at his correction. I knew how much he meant it, and I was happy to share my life with him.
But mostly, I was glad to finally have his heart.
*****
THE END