Chapter 438 – Better Than Espresso
His hips jerked on reflex, and she slapped his thigh with a warning look.
"No. Movement."
"This is—this is against contract," he gasped.
"I am the contract," she said, starting to move.
Her breasts wrapped around him like velvet sin. Her skin was warm, her scent dizzying, and every bounce pushed him deeper between them, slick with lipstick and spit and pheromones.
She started slow.
Up. Down. Squeeze. Up. Down. Slide.
Her nipples grazed the base every time. Her fingers helped with pressure. Her moans were soft now, like lullabies laced with malice.
"You're leaking," she said sweetly. "Do you want to cum just from this? Huh? Just from my tits?"
"Stop. Talking."
"Say please."
"Ffffffuck—"
He clenched his fists. His thighs shook. His mind shattered.
She smiled.
And then moved faster.
[System Alert: Orgasm Detected — Critical Threshold Reached]
[Warning: Load Overflow. Manual Release Recommended]
He wasn't going to last.
Not like this.
