“Oh.” Shit. Why didn’t I think of that? I should have stopped by the drug store today and picked up some. “I don’t have any either. I’m sorry.”
She glances off to the side, like she’s thinking hard. “I think I just need to do more stuff so I can feel more turned on. Then maybe I’ll get wetter. Then you can use your hands on me.”
“What else turns you on?”
She shrugs and lets out an embarrassed chuckle. “I really don’t know. What turns you on?”
You. Literally everything about you turns me on, Briar.
“Like, do you watch porn?” Briar asks.
My brow lifts, surprised by her question.
She closes her eyes and shakes her head. “Sorry, that’s intrusive. I shouldn’t have asked.”
“No, it’s okay. We promised to be open and honest. You can ask me anything.”
She looks at me, her eyes big.
“Yeah, I watch porn. And yeah, it turns me on,” I say.
“What do you like to watch?”
I rub the back of my neck, my mind racing to think of a convincing lie because the truth is too humiliating.
The truth? The porn I watch features women who look like Briar. They all have that sweet, pretty, girl-next-door look. They always have blonde hair. And big eyes that are either hazel or green. Cute boobs and a plump ass.
“You really wanna know?” I ask Briar.
“Yeah. And, um, maybe you can show me? I can watch the video, and maybe it would turn me on more. Get me a little more wet before you touch me?”
I’m rock hard instantly. Briar wants to watch porn together?
“Unless that’s crossing a line,” she says quickly.
“No, that’s…” I let out a flustered laugh. “Briar, do you know how sexy it is hearing you say that you want to watch porn with me?”
She starts to smile. “Really?”
“Yeah.”
She sinks her teeth into her lush bottom lip and holds my gaze. “Will you show me what turns you on?”
My cock presses against the front of my jeans, threatening to rip through the fabric. I grab my phone and pull up a video.
Chapter 21
Blake
The female performer looks kind of like Briar, but her hair is shorter and her eyes are blue. Hopefully, she doesn’t pick up on the similarity. I’d die if she knew that I was jerking off while secretly fantasizing about her.
I’ve watched this one before. It’s one of my favorites. She’s with a guy with dark hair. Her boyfriend or husband, I think, since they’re in a lot of videos together.
I press play and set my phone between Briar and me on the bed. We’re quiet as we watch the scene play out.
She’s lying on a bed, naked. She smiles at someone off-screen. A second later, a tall, muscular guy crawls onto the bed. He hovers over her for a few seconds, then he smiles before kissing her.
He’s slow and teasing at first. But then, after a minute, he kisses her harder. She drags her fingers through his hair, moaning as she wraps her legs around his waist.
