I rub the back of my neck nervously. “That you’re fun in the bedroom and great at sucking dick.”
Zhuri runs her tongue over her bottom lip. “I like to think those are both true.”
“Believe me, baby, they’re true, but I didn’t want to think about you being with him.”
She gives me a teasing look before grabbing my tie and pulling me closer. “Hate to break it to you, baby, but you’re not the only man I’ve been with. Jack wasn’t even the first.”
“Fucking brat,” I huff, nipping at her bottom lip. “I’m well aware that you’ve been with other men, but have any of them fucked you the way I do? Did you let any of them fuck you bare and fill your hot little cunt with cum while you beg for more?”
“No. Just you, Cameron.”
“Exactly,” I smirk. “They may have had you before me, but I have you now, and I’ll make damn sure the last cock you ever want inside you is mine.”
“It already is,” Zhuri rasps, unbuckling my belt for me. “So fuck me with it. I need you inside me.”
“Get naked then,” I command, loosening my tie before taking it off and tossing it on the bed. “Show me that pretty pussy. I bet it’s already dripping for me.”
Zhuri nods. “I’m so wet.”
I lick my lips. “Let me see.”
I undress myself while I watch Zhuri. She lets the blazer fall from her shoulders before pushing her dress down her body, leaving her in a black lace bra with matching panties.
“Fuck, you’re so sexy, baby.” We shed our underwear at the same time, now standing naked before each other. “Leave the heels on, Z. Keep them on while I fuck you tonight.”
Her look is teasing as she walks backward to the bed and sits down. “You did say before you prefer when a woman wears heels in the bedroom.”
“Fuck other women,” I chide. “I don’t care about them at all.” I take hold of my rock-hard cock, lightly stroking myself as I walk over to join her before falling to my knees in front of her. “I only care about seeing you wear these sexy as fuck heels tonight while I do ungodly things to you.”
“You’re doing a whole lot of talking and not a lot of acting, Kovacic.”
“Spread your fucking legs. Show me how wet I made you tonight by fighting your ex.” Zhuri complies immediately, and her arousal glistens in the hotel room lights. “Such a good fucking girl,” I praise. “I want to watch you first. Push two fingers into that dripping cunt. Make yourself feel good while I watch you.”
“You want to… watch me?”
“Fuck yes, I do. I’m not one to beg, but I will if I have to.”
“No,” she chuckles. She slips a hand between her legs and slowly sinks two fingers inside herself. “Fuck…”
I nip the inside of her thigh. “You have to be quiet tonight, Zhuri. We can’t have our teammates know you’re in here getting the best fuck of your life.”
“Best of my life, huh?” Zhuri sighs, continuing to thrust her fingers in and out, and I start stroking myself again.
“I’ll make sure of it, baby girl. Get yourself close, and then you’re going to come on my tongue. After, I’ll fuck you better than any other man ever has.”
She seemed wary at first, but she’s getting wetter with each thrust, so I know how much my watching is turning her on.
Seems like it’s not just the thrill of getting caught that does it for her; it’s the thrill of being watched.
“There you go. Just like that, baby. Does that feel good?”
“Mhmm,” she mumbles, trying to stay as quiet as possible.
“What a good little slut,” I coo. “Fucking your own hand while your boyfriend watches. You love this, don’t you?”
“Yes…” Her thumb finds her clit, and she has to fight to stay still. “Shit.”
“Are you close?”
