Natalya's hips rolled against mine, her body moving in slow, teasing circles that made my cock throb painfully beneath her. Her face was flushed, her breath coming in short, uneven gasps, but she kept her expression defiant, arrogant, like she was in complete control. Yet, I could hear the uncertainty in her thoughts, the flicker of insecurity beneath her bold facade.
[Am I doing it right?] Her mind raced, her confidence wavering. [I don't want Viper to think I'm clumsy... I don't want him to know I'm still a virgin... What if he laughs at me?]
Her thoughts flickered, her mind searching for what to do next. [In those porn movies... those women always show their tits first... and the men go crazy for them...]
Her eyes locked onto mine, her gaze hesitant but hungry, her thoughts betraying her excitement—and her shame. [Will Viper lose control if I show him? Will he like it? God, I'm so nervous... but I want him so bad...]
