“Me too,” she replies.
“Are you going to touch yourself? Let me see what I’m missing?” I ask.
She shakes her head, and I groan in frustration.
“You’re killing me, baby.”
“Do you really think about me when you touch yourself?” she asks, her hand sliding dangerously close to the apex of her thighs.
“Everytime.”
“Show me,” she says, and I grip my cock harder.
My hand shifts up and down as my wrist twists every time I reach the head.
“The things I want to do to you right now, fuck.”
She looks at the door of our bedroom, and then back at me, sliding her hand down her sleep shorts.
I’m pissed I can’t see, but it’s more than I was getting a moment ago.
“Do you think of me when you play with that sweet little cunt of yours?” I ask and she shakes her head, her lips parting as she plays with herself.
“You’re so lucky I don’t just come over there and take what I want,” I say, my pace quickening.
“Oh God,” she moans, watching me fuck my fist.
Her hand moves more quickly under her shorts and the idea of her getting off to thoughts of me is what sends me over the edge.
I moan as I squeeze my cock, cum dripping out of the tip while Penny watches.
Her mouth parts and her gaze rotates between my face and the mess I’m making of myself.
I stay like that, just holding my length while my release covers my fist and Penny increases her pace and finishes. Her mouth parts and her eyes close as she brings herself to orgasm and the only thing I wish is that it was by my hand and not her own.
She slides her hand out of her shorts, not touching the bed as she looks at me.
“We shouldn’t have done that,” she whispers, shaking her head.
“You’re right, you should have been over here riding your boyfriend's dick.”
“Boyfriend?” she says, blinking at me.
“Yeah, you might not be willing to tell our family yet, but I’m your boyfriend. We're exclusive, even if I am your little secret.”
She smiles, getting up from the bed.
“I can agree to those terms.”
Penny stands and I grab her wrist, bringing her cum-covered fingers to my mouth. Kissing the tips and sucking them into my mouth, before releasing them, still holding her hand.
“When we get back home, this is a real thing. We’ll keep the family out of it, but real dates, a real relationship. I really do want this.”
Her pretty blue eyes search mine and I swear they’re about to well up with tears, but she blinks them away. She grabs my chin and kisses me softly.
“Be patient with me.”
She pulls away and I nod my head in understanding. She glances down at my softening cock.
