Page 214 of Off Limits Mogul

She laughs.

“Come on, woman, tell me what you saw.”

“Your fingers.”

I knit my eyebrows together. “All this drama and angst because you want me to finger-fuck you? I don’t get it. That’s hardly a novelty.”

“It’s a lot more than that.”

“Then tell me.”

“It would be easier if I showed you.”

“Now you’re talking,” I say with a grin.

“Sit down,” she says.

I cock an eyebrow.

“Please, Rhys.”

I give the orders, but I’ll allow it.

I move to take a seat on the couch, but she stops me.

“The couple downstairs were on a chair. You should do the same.”

I have no idea where this is heading, but I’ll play along.

I drag one of the two chairs situated behind the small round table in the corner of the room to where she’s standing.

I take a seat and wait.

I know my girl well enough to tell when she’s nervous. A rarity for her.

“You’ve come this far, go all the way,” I say.

“Well…” Her cheeks flush, competing with her bright pink chemise.

“Yes?” I nod a few times, hoping she’ll give me more to go on. “Keira, you’re never shy asking for what you want.”

“Nothing like this,” she says.

“Try me,” I say.

“I think the idea is for me to fuck your fingers,” she says.

“We’ve been down that road.”

“It’s not what you think,” she says.“The woman was wearing a short baby doll top, and from the way she was ridingthe guy’s hand, I’m guessing she either went commando or she was wearing crotchless panties––”

“Are you wearing crotchless panties?”

She shakes her head. “I’m not.”

I’m disappointed. “Keep talking.”

“The guy’s hand was on his lap and the woman was bouncing up and down on his fingers as if she was bouncing on his cock.” She blurts that out in one breath.