“Okay, okay. Don’t get your panties in a twist.”
The camera moves for a moment as Cassi sets it onto her bedside table before turning on the lamp for better lighting. She smiles and does a cute little wave that has my heart skipping a beat before she wiggles herself onto the bed and puts her legs up. Slowly, she lets them fall apart, showing me an up close picture of those panties.
My cock twitches at the sight and I palm it through my slacks as I speak through clenched teeth.
“Take them off.”
“Hm?” she asks as she sits up to look at the camera.
“Stay there, and take your panties off.”
“Say please,” she teases.
I stare at her flatly, not amused with her playful nature this morning. It’s nine in the fucking morning and I’m as hard as a goddamn steel pipe, and it’s all her fault.
She doesn’t push me further, instead she wiggles off her panties and sets them to the side.
“Now what?” she asks.
“Now you’re going to line up that tip and drag it through your pussy a few times. Pretend it’s me playing with you, teasing you.”
Her eyes flutter close as she does as I say, dragging the dildo through her exactly as I would. A content little sigh escapes her as I groan, squeezing my cock like it’ll stop it from being hard at such an inconvenient fucking time.
“Now push it inside, slowly.”
Cassi begins moving it inside her, inch by inch as she moans.
“Quiet, your parents are going to hear you,” I growl as I unzip my pants and begin stroking my cock.
I own the company. This is my office. I’ll jerk off if Iwant to.
“I’m trying,” she pants as she pushes it inside her deeper, attempting to cover her mouth with her free hand.
Once the dildo is fully seated inside her, she begins fucking herself.
“Stop, grab your panties.”
She looks to me with confusion as I nod in encouragement, stroking my cock faster at the sight of her pretty little pussy stuffed full.
Cassi grabs them, dangling them in front of the camera as I nod again.
“Now shove them into your mouth.”
Her brows furrow.
“Do it, keep that sweet mouth quiet for me.”
“But they’re wet,” she argues.
I lift a challenging brow. “You’ve never shied away from sucking your taste off my fingers or my cock.”
“That’s different…it’s…you,” she says almost bashfully.
The little blush that tinges her cheeks has my cock jerking in my hand. Christ. She has no goddamn right to be this perfect. This sexy. The girl is twelve fucking years younger than me, too damn young if I’m honest with myself. It doesn’t stop me from wanting her any less, though.
“Do it for me, babygirl,” I say.
She lets out a little sigh before nodding, pushing her panties into her mouth. The sight has a bead of pre-cum leaking from my tip, and I use it to help stroke my cock better.
