Chapter 311. Hands on the Counter

Chantel Aeden Revia

His dick is brushing against my stomach, and I hold it with my hand. I move my fingers up and down before sliding it down between my thighs.

Without warning, I feel him crash into me. Completely. It has been a while, so my initial instinct is to sink my claws into his arms. He takes pleasure in it, kissing me harder and pounding me against the glass.

"Oh fuck," I say quietly, recognizing what we are doing and how much I am loving it. Lexcis appears to catch up on my tone; it is more than simply a groan, and he knows it.

"You want me to stop?" His dick is still inside of me as he asks.

"Are you a crazy person? No!" I respond, and Lexcis smirks and pulls away from me, tormenting me as he may.

"Are you sure? Because it seems like you are doubting it."

Oh my God. This dude is driving me crazy.

"Lexcis, please." I instinctively roll my hips into his, pleading for him to