“It was, but she was over to study.”
She purses her lips. “Uh huh. And did she get to meet your mom?”
My insides twist. Is Cecily jealous? “Uh, no.”
“Good,” she smiles, handing me her phone. “Will you take some pictures of me?”
I take the phone and zoom in on her face. She’s going to be so annoyed when she sees these, but I can’t help myself. “Smile,” I demand, but she keeps her eyes forward. Even with the camera zoomed in this close, her quality is still there. I zoom back out and take a few.
“Work it,” I whisper, standing up now to get different angles.
She doesn’t skip a beat, keeping her model face intact as I move around her, taking pictures.
She says, “I would pay you to take pictures of me.” She laughs. “Only if you got good at it.”
I look at her through the screen as I click the button. Then I start video recording. “Ce,” I mutter with a smile. Her eyes gleam as she looks at me. “You’re beautiful, and if you wanted me to get good at taking pictures, I would.”
She tilts her chin down. “Aww, you would?”
I nod, looking over the screen, purposely recording. “I would.”
She smiles at me, and I know I would do just about anything for this girl.
“Don’t forget that.”
I end the video and snap a few more. And then I watch her move around the kitchen. Is it so fucking bad that I could watch her all day? That I want to fuck her again? That I want…
“What are you thinking about?” she asks, stealing the phone away from me. She sets it on the counter, then leans me against it. “Smut.”
Her hands are pressed against my stomach.
“Moo,” I warn.
She leans in, touching her nose with mine. “I have a secret.”
I lean down, looking at her mouth. “Yeah?”
She nods. “I am still aching for…”
My eyes search hers. “For?”
Her lips hover above mine as she says, “You.”
I lean in to kiss her, but she pulls away, teasing me. “I could probably orgasm about three more times.”
“Really?” I ask, surprised.
“Shh… I don’t know if that’s… normal.”
“I can help with that.”
“Yeah?” she asks, and I kiss her, tugging at her bottom lip.
“These pajamas are adorable,” I mutter, trailing my lips to her neck. “So much easier to take off, unlike those yoga pants.”
She throws her head back, giving me more access to her neck. I shove my hand down her pants, push her panties to the side, and finger fuck her until she’s moaning my name. Then I rub her clit in circles, curling my fingers, and when her nails dig into me, I work faster.
I whisper into her ear, “You’re so beautiful, Ce.” And then I start kissing her again, drinking in her moans.
