“Not at all,” she said defiantly. As his teeth and tongue replaced his thumb, she bit her lip in response, refusing to yield a gasp so quickly. Her body betrayed her, however; her back arched even further, pressing more flesh to his mouth and hand. His thumb felt good but his mouth felt so hot and wet against her skin. She would have liked to think that she had forgotten just how good it felt but she hadn’t.
His persistence was rewarded with her fingers teasing at his thighs before touching his hard cock. He was already peeking out, it was best to just bring him on out for the party. She curled her fingers around him, squeezing lightly and then stroking.
“What would you do if I didn’t let you have your way with me?” she asked as she licked her lips, teasingly. “What if this is your punishment for what you’ve done? Maybe I should have brought something to tie you up. You would have liked that wouldn’t you?”