He makes a knowing noise before he throws the tape in the trash. “I need a shower.”
“Have fun in your shower.” I wave a hand in his general direction. He stretches up, and my helpless gaze flutters to his abs and that V that leads to his D.
Luke chuckles before moving out of frame. I drag in a breath and blow it out.
“Fuck, sweetheart. I swear I feel the heat rolling off him all the way over here.” Jack takes a drink of his water. His look turns naughty. “Want to flick the bean? Take the edge off?”
“I still have homework to do.” I glance around my kitchen at the windows, like someone could peer in.
“It doesn’t take long, sweetheart.” Jack leans forward. His dark hair falls over his blue eyes. “I bet you could get off faster than I can.”
I’ve only masturbated the one time, with Luke guiding me through it. My pussy throbs with need. It’s got to be better than having one of them come over and take care of it. Then again, they’re really good at getting me off.
“Take me up to your bedroom, sweetheart. We’ll strip down and get off to each other.” Jack’s voice is like a siren song luring me to do forbidden things. “You can’t get in trouble if I’m doing it to you.”
I’d forgotten I’m prohibited from touching myself without permission. Would I just be making myself even more needy? How many times have I already come today? When will it be enough?
“I should do my homework.” I bite the end of my pen as I pull over my history textbook.
“Fuck, sweetheart. Suck on the pen.” Jack’s hand works his cock below the line of the camera, but it’s obvious what he’s doing.
My pussy pulses in time with his strokes. I pull the pen out of my mouth. “What?”
“Your mouth is fucking divine. When I slip my cock between your lips and you suck?—”
“Jack! What if someone comes into one of the other guys’ rooms while you’re doing that?”
“Hmm, you’re right. Fuck it.” He stands. His cock, red and swollen, fills the screen before he pulls his sweats up. “Be right there.”
His computer clicks off.
“Wait. What? Jack? Oh, fuck.” I grab my phone and text.
Me:
What do you mean?
Answer me
Walking over to the door, I make sure it’s locked. I return to sit in front of the computer, but his screen is still down. I don’t know what to do to bring it back up. He’s not coming over here. Right?
Fuck, what if he’s coming over here? They’ll find out Kenz isn’t coming over.
What if he wants to fuck me? Ugh, I should not be getting wet thinking of him fucking me.
Me:
You shouldn’t come over
How far away is Jack’s house to mine? The way he drives, he could probably be here in a few minutes. What am I going to do?
“What’s wrong?” Luke appears in a towel and fuck, he looks even better damp and freshly showered.
“Jack said he’d be right here. Does that mean he’s coming over?” I glance toward the door like he’s going to magically appear in front of it.
Luke sits in his desk chair in only his towel. “What exactly were you two doing, princess?”
CHAPTER 43
