With a throaty jealous lust, my jaw clenched, spoke. " You fucking sexy little bitch. With one big hand I held her down against the bed so she can't r...se. I stood to one side and put my leg behind her legs, trapping them. With my free hand, I roughly feel between her legs, wiping the pussy juice across her lips, stroking, feeling how wet, open and aroused she is. Just lusting, bending her at my will, my cock raging and throbbing. I grabbed her hips pulling her away from the bed, I easily pull. My hands slid across her ribs to cup each breast. Her face was a twisted smile of pleasure as she thrust harder and faster. Emma bent forward as I was close to coming. She kissed me hard, almost ferociously; I could feel the growl in her throat. Her teeth sank harshly into my chest adding a lonely sorrow of pain, an ache rising to pleasure and my sudden explosive climax. Each ejaculation tremored through my entire body. Emma’s eyes glittered with passion, tempered by soft smile of concern that. He attacked my clit, flicking it back and forth rapidly, swirling my swollen clit with his tongue before sucking it into his mouth."Noooo, noooo, noooo,” I moaned, continuing to hump my pussy against his exploring tongue. "Nooo, Dylan, noooo. Dylan, Dylan, don't, don't, don't, don't..." I chanted over and over, thrashing my head back and forth. He stopped his assault and I groaned my frustration."Don't what, Kitty?"I shook my head, refusing to answer."Dammit Kitty, look at me!"I looked down at. . I don’t know why ... but yesssss...”As his hand covered the fabric, and for the first time began to touch at the secrets beneath it, she truly was giving it to him. If he wanted to see it, or to touch it, she was thanking him. “Yes, If you want ... I will...” she answered his question, letting him know it was okay, even if she was still quavering and uncertain.She felt his hand, now cupping her, holding her softest part in the full of his hand, and she knew that she was making his hand wet.