Chapter 13 Foster Caine

• This is not happening, I am about to take my princess, and my father decides to walk in. Well, he has another thing coming; he can wait until I am done here. If I have to leave her hanging, I think that this time she might just kill me.
• I edge her a little closer until I can feel her wet entrance against my throbbing head. The sensation is beyond what I thought I would feel. I think I might not last as long as I'd wish. As she grabs hold of my solid length, I swear I even grow a further inch. She slides my tip through her lips and brings me to the center of her clit. It is now officially confirmed; I am not going to last even ten minutes with this girl.
• She is rubbing my head deep into her center, further and harder with each circle. I see the lust and hunger in her eyes; she wants more, so much more of me. She leans her body upon her shoulders and urges me to bring my cock closer to her mouth. She wants to taste every bit of me, but I want to be deep inside of her.