Chapter 56

Jessy's POV

"Quite," he asked. "I still need this job.”

"Quite you," I replied, rubbing my intimacy, the way I had studied for many years with my sexologist. Hazz moaned, without containing himself, and the sound echoed. I laughed. “ I won.”

"Never" he murmured, pushing his hips against mine. I had to bite my lip so hard that it hurt. Our skins produced sounds of blows, meat beating on meat, and the sound echoed. Anyone who listened from the outside would think that someone was taking some spanking; not that it was a lie, since he was squeezing my ass hard enough to leave vergões. The heat devastated me. I lowered my head towards him, closing my eyes and keeping my mouth in a thin line, even if the sound was making me more and more excited. Hazz made everything worse when he said it in my ear, in a cut tone. “I. Won’t. Stop. Until. I. See. You. Moan.”

And, as if my traitor body was aware of that, I almost moaned. My hands shot into my mouth, and Hazz giggled