Chapter 225. Next Time

BRYLEE's P O V

While Daniel was busy ripping the foil wrapper off with his teeth, my attention was abruptly brought to the ache that had become unbearable between my legs, and I unconsciously realized that I needed some more contact there. I didn't pay any attention to the fact that he was there right next to me as I reached my hand down and started rubbing myself.

‘‘Fuck, Brylee…’’ was all he said from beside me in a gruff voice.

I let out a small groan as I took in the sight of his length twitching, which caused my fingers to pick up the pace of their movement, rubbing it in a circular motion.

‘‘Wait for me, fuck!’’ he said, and quickly rolled the rubber over his proud erection, before he moved forward close to me, but then he froze, and started watching me.

I slowed down, the juices from my arousal coating the tips of my fingers, the eagerness rising within me that was powerful enough to have me asking him for sweet release, but I bit the tip of my tongue i