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“You give me a show. If I come, I’ll answer anything you ask me. If you can’t get us both off with your performance, you stop this little mission of yours.”
Desire flashes in his eyes. I lock my gaze with his as I step forward, slowly unzipping the side of my dress and letting it fall to the floor. He groans, raking my body all the way up. My red lace thongs and matching lace bra are a brilliant choice for tonight's activities.
“Show me what you’ve got, detective.” He drawls out that last word in a way that has me soaking.
The two girls kneeling both look up directly at me. Frankie growls, making them turn their heads away.
“Lexie, here.” Frankie’s tone is commanding. For some reason, I open my legs, the pressure building in my pussy.
She saunters over, not before flashing me a malicious grin and sits next to him, her legs spread wide as she leans into his shoulder. He slides a hand down her stomach and between her legs, starting to fuck her with them. His eyes still firmly on mine.
Fine. If he wants a show, I’ll give him one. I can probably do that better myself, anyway.
I mimic his actions, brushing my hand along my bare stomach and slipping it under my panties.
I start to circle my clit lightly, and Frankie grunts in response. The thrill of it has me on the edge; my entire body is on fire.I start to picture him doing this to me and a moan escapes my lips.
Unclasping my bra with the other hand, it falls to the floor, letting my breasts bounce free. The cold air makes my nipples stand to peaks as I roll my nipple piercing between my fingers. Tipping my head back against the door as I slide in two fingers.
The pure fire in Frankie’s eyes greets me when I look back at him. I can’t focus on the other women. He is all I see.
I can hear the woman's moans. I can feel my temperature rising. I want the man who's staring at me like he’s torn between strangling me and fucking me until I can’t walk.
Gritting my teeth, my blood pounds in my ears. I shouldn’t want him like this. I hate the man. I want to take him down.
I just can’t stop.
7
FRANKIE
I can’t concentrate on anything other than her. This blonde can suck on my dick for as long as she likes, the only woman I want wrapped around my cock is the one standing in front of me.
I groan as I imagine her sweet taste.
I’m riveted to her every movement.
She had a moment where she was debating leaving, it only made me want my stalker more when she slipped off that dress with a defiant glint in her eye and revealed her perfect frame, scattered with beautiful ink that spans a lot further than I first thought.
Her arms, her ribs, her thighs. I want to run my tongue along all of it.
The way she’s eye fucking me and biting that plump bottom lip tells me she’s not picturing anyone other than me doing that to her.
I lick my lips and fire flashes in her eyes. She needs more. She’s desperate for it.
She needs to be claimed and controlled to truly be set free. I push the blonde’s head forward so she chokes on my dick, my fingers still sliding in and out of Lexie, her legs shaking next to me. The girls might be moaning next to me, all I can focus on is the little breathy pants Zara keeps letting out.
I could have her screaming.
I bite down on the inside of my cheek. Fuck, I want her.
I push the blonde off me and slide my fingers out of Lexie, which earns me a displeased moan.
“You girls go and have some fun.” I tap Lexie’s ass as she stands and she giggles. I can’t concentrate on them; my focus is entirely on Zara.
My hand grips my shaft, and I lean back, my other arm up on the back of the couch. I wonder how my little detective is going to play this one off. She’s close, and I know she won’t back down from a challenge.
What's your next move, detective?
