TOM: What are you wearing?
KAT: Plain cotton panties and an oversized sweatshirt
TOM: If you think your panties being plain is a turnoff you’re sorely mistaken
KAT: I’m still deliciously sore from this morning
TOM: Just wait till tomorrow
KAT: Promises, promises
TOM: That dress is selfishly for me, baby, so I can watch you all night like a fucking dream and then I get to peel it off you and enjoy every sexy inch of your body
KAT: I can totally sneak into your room tonight – we won’t have to wait
TOM: We have to wait
KAT: But an orgasm will help me sleep
It takesevery ounce of restraint I possess to stay in the guest room, my body rebelling at the thought of leaving her unsatisfied down the hall.
Dammit.
I should be better than this.
Stronger.
But I just want my girl, and I want to hear her scream my name.
Because Kat isloudwhen I fuck her just right, every inhibition falling away as she chases and takes everything that she needs.
It’s stunning.
Addicting.
And not fucking possible right now.
TOM: Tease your clit over your panties—nice and gentle, don’t rush
KAT: And what are you going to do?
Cursing,I pull the blanket over my lap as I grip my hand around the base of my dick and squeeze.
Fuck, that feels good.
It’s been a long time since he’s seen this much action, and already my hand feels completely inferior to Kat’s tight, wet pussy.
TOM: Warming up just thinking about how wet you are
TOM: Push your panties down and spread your legs nice and wide
KAT: Tom…
TOM: I hate this over text
KAT: Shut up and tell me how hard your dick is
It’s a chokedsound as it’s forced from my chest—half laugh, half groan, my left hand fumbling to text while my right works my dick the way I know gets me there fast.
