Ava's body tensed at the accusation, her fingers freezing where they had been teasing my cock through my pants. The sudden stillness made her breasts jiggle enticingly beneath the thin silk of her negligee, her hard nipples clearly visible through the fabric. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she looked at me with wide, desperate eyes, the air thick with the weight of her transgression.
I could see the desperation in her gaze, the way her thighs pressed together as if seeking relief from her own arousal. The rules were clear - no touching without permission - and she had broken them. The game was over for her, but the night's pleasures were far from finished.
"Get off," I commanded, my voice steady and firm. Ava's body sagged with disappointment, a visible shudder running through her as she obeyed.
