She twists her hips and hooks her thumbs on the sides of her underwear, sliding them down. “Hmm,” she hums. “I love it when you get all commanding and tell me what to do.”
She tosses the red scrap of fabric at me and I ball it up in my hand, rubbing my thumb over the wet spot she left behind. With her eyes anchored to mine, she spreads her legs, revealing her perfect pussy. Even from where I stand, I can see how wet she is, how swollen and pink her lips are from being so aroused. It’s the best fucking view.
“Look at you,” I whisper, amazed. “So pretty.”
My mind has gone fuzzy, trapped in the fragile space between a dream and disbelief.
I’m still not going to touch her, but I’m going to enjoy the show. “Got anything in that nightstand, Ellie girl?”
“Yes,” she answers without hesitation.
That’s my girl.
“Pull out your favorite and let me watch you fuck your pretty little pussy. Show me how you touch yourself in bed, alone. Show me what no one else gets to see.”
She reaches in her nightstand and pulls out a thick, purple vibrator with a clit massager attached to it.
“Is this one okay?” she asks, looking amazingly doe eyed and innocent for a naked woman holding a vibrator.
“You tell me, querida mía. Is that the one you like?”
The corners of her lips lift slightly. “It’s the one I use when I miss you. Makes me come every time, just like you did.”
I’m never going to be the same after this. She may haveregrets tomorrow, which I’ll deal with when they come. I’m never walking away. I didn’t have plans to, but now my intentions are cemented. I’m completely ruined. She owns me.
“Show me Ellie girl. Show me how you like it.”
She turns it on and presses the button until she reaches the setting she wants, a steady vibration.
A faint ringing in my ears tangles with the sounds of the vibrator. I may pass out from this. It’s too much to take in and I want her so badly I have to keep my fists balled to stop from touching her.
The head of the vibrator disappears between her swollen, wet center at the same time a relieved moan escapes her throat.
Holy fuck!
When she was mine, we were still learning so much about sex—about what we liked. We explored and our sex life was adventurous. But wenever didthis. This is new territory, and it’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever witnessed.
“Dominic,” she sighs. “I wish it was your cock.”
Me too. Me fucking too.
She pushes the vibrator in and out, fucking herself. I clench my jaw to fight a moan of my own.
“Do you like watching?” There’s a hint of vulnerability in her voice, of unease. Despite how drunk she likely is, she’s still unsure, and it pinches at my heart, painfully.
“I could watch you do this all day, every day, for the rest of my fucking life, and my life would be full. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. I’m never going to forget this, it’ll be the last image I’ll think of before I leave this earth.”
Her lips twitch before a full-fledged smile takes over. “And people say I’m dramatic. Power of the pussy, huh Dominic, baby.” She rolls her lips between her teeth, but there’s nothing hiding that smile.
“Power ofyourpussy, querida mía.” She must like my answer, because her cheeks flush like I paid her a compliment.
“Are you turned on, too? Or is it just me?”
I shake my head with a laugh. I thought my tented jeans were evidence enough. “Harder than I’ve ever been before. How could I not be? You’re a fucking fantasy brought to life.”
She pauses moving the vibrator, holding it inside herself. “Show me. I want to see it.”
I really should’ve had a drink or two, I’m not sure I’m brave enough.
