Page 216 of Off Limits Mogul

She places her arms over my shoulders and starts to move slowly, up and down.

“Oh God,” she says.

Her movements are restrained, as if she’s testing the water.

“Don’t make me waste my time.” My voice holds a warning.

Her eyes shoot to mine.

“Either you fuck yourself with my fingers, or get off.”

A flash of anger sparks in her eyes.

She moves with more determination, grinding her hips in circles and coming down in a precise angle so her clit rubs against my hand.

“That’s more like it,” I say.

She narrows her eyes at me.

“This is my fantasy, but for some reason you’re taking ownership of it.”

“Like I take ownership of every delicious part of you,” I say. “We both know you like it that way.”

I’m rewarded with a wide smile.

She picks up the pace, gyrates her hips and bounces off my hand over and over again. Her gorgeous tits bounce in sync as she gives herself to pleasure.

My God, she’s beautiful.

Nothing brings me more pleasure than to watch her take hers.

I place my free hand over my cock, moaning as I squeeze hard. I can’t decide if it’s to prevent me from coming or push me to spill my cum.

She laces her fingers behind my neck and loses her fucking mind.

I try to ignore the impatient demands coursing through my veins because this is about her.

Each time she lands on my hand, she lets out a helpless cry.

The sight of her unleashed calls out the most feral and savage part of me. “I can smell how much you’re enjoying our dirty little play.”

She whimpers.

“Your hedonistic scent is doing things to me.”

“Dear God.” She grinds harder over my fingers.

This woman is making me lose my goddamn mind.

Right on cue, the song changes.

The lyrics of‘I Put a Spell On You’explain my predicament better than I ever could.

I’m under Keira’s spell and I wouldn’t want it any other way.

“I’m so close,” she says, circling her hips in wild bucks. Sheslams hard against my hand and clenches her pussy tight around my fingers.

Her cadence is feverish.