Kiara’s face pressed against the table as Zique’s hand sunk into her back, forcefully arching it. “Like this, Kiara…”

His hand then ran down the length of her back, straight to her thighs, spreading them. “You look so sexy right now…”

Kiara felt it when he pressed up against her and his hard on settling at the edge of her entrance surely not going unnoticed to her. Her cheeks flushed even redder, her body mentally preparing for what was about to come.

“Are you ready, princess?”

Kiara nodded, her legs trembling in need. She wanted him so bad that it ached, and now that it was finally going to happen, now that the pleasure she had awaited was so close, she could think of nothing but it. Her anticipation was at its peak, her desperation too, and the desire was running abundantly wild inside of her. “Hurry up…”

Zique leaned down, his body pressing against hers. “You’re being impatient too…”

Kiara could hear the smirk in his voice, he was teasing her, riling her up to a point where sh