34 - Crawl to Me

34 - Crawl to Me

Damon

My hands clenched as Summer slowly kneeled on the carpet. She looked hot as fuck in the tiny maid costume. She didn’t even need to wear it. She was practically naked. Her breathing increased when I stayed silent, anticipating what I’d say next.

“Come here,” I said, eyeing her perfect tits.

She went to stand up, but I interrupted her, “I did not give you permission to stand.” She kneeled again, her wide eyes on me as I said, “Crawl to me.”

Her hands pressed on the carpet, and I spread my legs wider when she crawled, her tits spilling out of the corset, making me chuckle. She flushed but stayed kneeling between my legs.

“Tell me,” I said, tilting her face towards me by holding her chi