“Take off your suit and sit at the edge of the bed,” she says with more sternness in her tone than I expected. It has my cock stirring, and a need to please rising in my chest.
She watches me as I slowly unbutton my dress shirt, sliding my arms out, and placing it on the nearby table. Her gaze is analytical, while still being fully present. She swallows as I undo my belt. A small sigh slips from her lips at the sound of me unzipping my pants and letting them fall to the floor.
I semi-fold them and place them next to my shirt; the only piece of clothing on my body is my underwear.
She clears her throat. “Those too,” she says.
The corner of my lip turns up as I grab the waistband of my boxer briefs, my cock springing free as the material drops down to my ankles. I grab it and place it with my clothes before sitting on the bed as directed.
I don’t touch myself, no matter how badly I want to. She’s in charge tonight, and now is certainly not the time to push boundaries unless she wants me to.
Maybe another time.
Her gaze eats me up and I savor every single moment of her admiring my body. She doesn’t approach me, instead she leans her ass against the table at the end of the bed and watches. She’s still fully clothed in her sexy red dress, and white heels, while I sit here, completely at her disposal.
“Your body. It’s a bit of a work of art,” she says.
I tilt my head at her as she really looks at me, even more analytical than before. “Almost like a Jacques-Louis David painting.” Her eyes are tender and I try to remember that name to make sure he’s not famous for painting wild shit or men with small penises, even though I know there’s no way she means that, right? “It’s a good thing,” she says with a lopsided grin. “You know, my only regret from that one night was that I didn’t get to see you when you got to see me.”
I swallow thickly, guilt shimmying its way through my rib cage.
“Can you…can you touch yourself?” she asks, and my lips part as I swallow back a moan, doing what she says, gripping the base of my cock, and stroking slowly.
She watches me like she wants to savor the moment. I can’t remember the last time a woman wanted me to touch myself while she just watched fully dressed. I want to see her undress;I want to touch her, but if all she wants tonight is a show, that’s okay, too.
“Slower,” she says softly, and I do just that.
I rub my thumb over the tip, swiping the pre-cum down my length, slightly twisting my wrist with each stroke.
She nibbles on her lip, like she’s contemplating what she wants to do with me, and the sensation has me wanting to come all over my stomach right now.
But good things always come to those who wait.
Her heels click against the floor as she stands between my legs. My hands automatically go to her hips and she clicks her tongue.
“I didn’t tell you to stop,” she says, her voice raspy and gentle.
“My mistake,” I say, placing my hand on my cock.
“You like me telling you what to do?” she asks.
I can only imagine what her night with Gavin was like, surely nothing like this.
“I like a lot of things. A strong, sexy woman having her way with me is damn near the top of the list.”
“And what’s at the top?” she asks, her finger sliding tenderly across my collarbone. A near whimper escapes me and her bright blue eyes are burning with desire.
Fuck. So fucking fucked.
“A gentleman doesn’t tell all his secrets right away.”
She smirks. “I suppose not.” She turns around, giving me her back, as she grabs her dark hair, placing it over one shoulder. Her ass is pert in her dress and every part of me wants to grab and knead the perky globes. “Help me with my dress.”
I abandon my cock as I grab the small zipper, slowly pulling down, my knuckles dragging against the smooth, warm skin of her back.
Her underwear matches, the same color as her dress as she pushes the shoulders off to each side and it slips to the floor.Kate steps out of the material, grabbing the dress off the floor and placing her clothes with mine.
“God, you’re beautiful,” I say, and she blushes, even though she was the one who asked me to jerk off in front of her.
