I blinked.“We can take it on my phone, and I’ll delete it once I’ve taken my notes.”It was a white lie.I wanted to take the video so I could learn from it, but mostly because I wanted to get off to it later.Was it immoral?Maybe.But I was finding out that I could beveryimmoral.“I-I can pay you double?—”
Dex squeezed my waist.“Get your phone, Katie.”
I bit my lip and straightened up.My handbag was on the coffee table, and I glanced at him while fishing out my phone.My sex clenched looking at him all spread out on the bed.He even made the bed look small.His shirt was unbuttoned, with tousled thick hair making my fingers itch.I wanted to run my hands through them.
But it was his eyes that made me feel all kinds of things that I had never felt before.They felt familiar yet intense.
Promising me a night full of everything I have ever dreamed about with my hands between my thighs.
My heartbeat increased when I handed him my phone and sat on his lap, in the same position as before but a little higher since I was afraid I’d start rubbing myself on his bulge like a starved woman.I was thankful that I had worn studs, a dainty necklace and rings or I’d have to remove them before… we moved further.
He opened the camera app and glanced at me.“Are you sure about this?”
I nodded, lying again.“It’s purely for educational purposes only.”
I didn’t know I could lie so easily.
And he sensed that.
Still, he started the video and placed the phone on the nightstand, averting his entire focus onto me.My body felt warm under his gaze.
“You’re a terrible liar, Miss Katie,” he said with a knowing smile, his gaze dropping to where my skirt hid our grinding hips.“I know exactly what you’ll do watching our video.”
His low, smoky voice went straight to my clit.Before I could catch my breath, he tugged me lower until my cunt pressed against him.
Allof him.
Hard, thick, and twitching beneath his jeans.
“W-what am I gonna do?”I whispered, biting my lower lip.
He flexed his hips, making me gasp, my palms splaying helplessly over his abs.His eyes burned with molten lust.
“Rub yourself on me,” he said, his tone edged with a command.“Make yourself feel good.”
My throat dried.I looked down, but my skirt covered the indecency happening underneath it.Still, I obeyed.I rolled my hips slowly over his covered member, fabric dragging over my swollen clit.
His sharp inhale made my eyes fly to his.The hunger there was feral, tempting me for more.So I did it again.Harder.The friction was torturous.My body was buzzing like it might combust.
“You’re gonna rewatch this,” he rasped, voice roughened with need.“Panties pushed aside, two fingers on that needy little clit… wishing it was me.My hands.My tongue.My cock.”
I choked on a moan.The sound slipped out, raw and desperate, louder than I’d ever allowed myself when I was alone.Shame flushed my cheeks, and I slapped my hand over my mouth.
But he wasn’t having it.His fingers closed around my wrist, dragging it away with gentle tug.
“Moan again,” he ordered, grinding me down onto his cock like he was done letting me control things.“Don’t hide it.Please.I want to hear you fall apart for me.Please.”
It was absurd.
But I moaned for him, grinding harder and faster.Dry-humping like a teenager.It felt obscene, intimate, yet addictive.His grip controlled the pace, making me fuck myself on his cock through denim, my panties soaking through.
“Fuck, Katie…” His groan was guttural.His jaw was clenched as if he were holding himself back.Then, his eyes snapped up to mine.They looked wild.
Suddenly, he grabbed me by the waist and dragged me higher, closer to his face.
“I’m sorry,” he growled, his voice breaking.“But I need to eat you out.Now.”
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