“You like it, I see.” Amusement laces her tone.
If I had her within reach, I’d grab a fistful of the jacket and drag her onto my lap. I’d need to open my fly and split her pussy apart on my cock until I filled her with so much come it leaks out of her.
“Fuck,” I repeat. “I wish you were here.”
“Me too,” she admits.
“Is there anything under that?”
She shakes her head. My hand drops to squeeze my throbbing dick.
“Go to your bed. Spread those legs for me, sweetheart. I want to see that pussy taking your fingers while you’re wearing my name.”
Her lips part on a small gasp and her lashes flutter. She’s quick to follow my directions. A rough groan tears from me when she leans against the wall and opens her legs for me. She’s divine fucking perfection, on display, shyly peeking at me from the corner of her eyes.
“Evie,” I rasp. “Look at you. You’re so gorgeous, baby.”
She shivers. “Can I see you?”
I look around, improvising a stand for my phone with the discarded shirt. Balling it up, I prop my phone against the lamp. Her focus is rapt as I unbuckle my belt and yank it off in one smooth move. She bites her lip at thethwipit makes.
The rest comes off until I’m standing naked before her. She takes her time admiring me. My cock makes her dart her tongue across her lip.
I wrap my fingers around the base, stroking it while we stare at each other. It’s the most intimate, seductive experience. Neither of us are in a hurry.
“Touch yourself,” I murmur. “Make yourself feel good.”
I sit on the edge of the bed, bracing a hand behind me so she has a good view while I work my cock. She bites back a sigh of pleasure when she indulges herself with teasing caresses until she starts rubbing her clit. Her legs squeeze together.
“Keep them open. I want to watch your pussy get wetter and wetter until you make a mess all over your hand. It doesn’t matter how far away I am, I’ll still make you come. You’re going to be my good girl and drench those fingers for me.”
“Yes,” she breathes.
Her thighs fall open again, wider. She pushes a finger inside herself. I grip my length harder, matching my pace to hers, picturing it’s my cock sinking into her inch by inch. She adds a second, her hips rocking with the steady thrusts of her fingers.
Fuck, she looks so good like this. Face flushed, riding her fingers while wearing my jacket.
“You can take another,” I croon. “Show me.”
Her chest heaves with a strangled gasp. Her thighs tremble as she works a third finger in, breathing turning ragged.
She rips the zipper low enough that her tits spill free. Her teeth rake her lip while she plays with her nipple before it drops down to give her clit attention.
“So good for me, beautiful,” I praise. “Love watching you fuck yourself.”
“Cole.”
My name on her lips sounds like heaven. It’s a soft moan. I don’t think she realizes she said it, too lost in her pleasure.
Possessiveness rips through me.
I want to be the only one that sees Eve like this. No one else gets my girl.
My name is the only one she’ll ever whimper when she comes.
“Say it again,” I grit out. “Say my name, baby.”
Her hips falter and she cries out, “Cole.”
