““I glanced down at her—she was watching my face. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. I bit my lip as I felt her hand wrap around me. The throbbing got worse. Then her other hand reached in through the band of my shorts, her palm rubbing against my head, so fucking lightly. Grandmas. Mothballs. Band-Aids. Oranges. "Fuck," I grunted when I felt her fingers curl around my shorts, pulling them down. My dick twitched. She must have seen it. Her eyes got huge before a smile pulled on her lips. Then she dipped her head””
