I turn the vibrator on low, and her eyes enlarge with trepidation. There’s more than one way to get to the truth.
“Rush–”
“Spread your legs,” I tell her.
“Rush, please–“
“And pull the crotch of your panties to the side.”
Her breathing grows heavier with each command. I’m on the right track. Mia likes this.
“We can’t,” she says unconvincingly.
“Why?”
“It will change everything.”
“I certainly hope so, Bird. I’m waiting.”
Her creamy long legs slowly spread open as the buzz of the vibrator fills the room with erotic anticipation.
“The panties.” I remind her.
She uses two of her delicate fingers to pull the crotch of her panties to the side.
“Good girl.”
I waste no time and lower the vibrator right to her glistening clit.
Her back immediately arches.
I don’t know how long she’s been masturbating before I walked into the house, but she’s already primed and ready to come so I have to be strategic about this.
I want Bird to fucking suffer.
I plan to bring her pretty ass right to the edge but not allow her to come as a punishment for the torture she’s put me through today. All day I was on edge thinking about her date with Tiger. I wanted to stop her from going a million times, but worried I was being selfish.
How could I ask her to come live with me on the pretense of it being a safe space where she can get her life together and then suddenly profess some newfound romantic feelings for her?
That’s not cool.
Especially if she doesn’t reciprocate those feelings.
I could tell she was obviously attracted to me but did her feelings go beyond a physical craving, because this is way past that for me.
She leans her head back into the pillow and lifts her hips off the bed to surrender to the orgasm that’s building inside of her. She looks so fucking beautiful as I lean in and initiate a kiss, which this time is slower, more languid, as I see the delicate muscles in her neck rise and fall.
When her kiss becomes more aggressive, I know that she’s getting close to her release and I pull the vibrator away.
A soft whimper escapes from her mouth.
I stand up and watch her practically writhing on the bed with want.
Then I begin to slowly peel off of my clothes until I am completely bare, my dick swinging hard in the wind.
She rakes her eyes along every hard edge of my body and I can feel that she desires me. Good. If she can feel an ounce of how much I want her, then we’re getting somewhere.
“You are beautiful, Rush.”
