AllFreeNovel
Share Us
She goes harder, stronger, and faster, and I’m not sure if I want her pussy in my mouth or around my dick first. I’m taking her from behind tonight. I have to have her like this.
“Jordan…” The phone cracks in my hand.
“You like it?” she taunts. “You like when I play with myself for you?”
“Baby.” I rise from the couch.
I need her.
“Mmm, I like you watching,” she groans. “Am I being good now?”
I don’t take my eyes off her as I climb the stairs.
“I wish there were ten more of you watching me,” she says, “wanting me.”
If there were any more of me, she’d have a huge problem tonight.
“Pike, I’m so wet. You could slide right into me.”
My dick jerks and pulses, and I reach her door and twist the handle.
“You like it?” She pumps faster. “I’m so hot and wet for you.”
The door’s locked, and I jiggle the handle, dying to get inside.
“Jordan?” I call, my patience non-existent. “Open the door.”
“Oh, Pike. Oh, God.”
I look down at the screen again, seeing her hair damn-near touching her ass as she throws her head back and fucks the desk. God, her ass…
“More, more, more, more…” she whimpers. “I’m coming. Oh, God. Yes!”
“Jordan, shit…” I yank at the door, ready to knock it down. “Open the door.”
Don’t come without me.
“Fuck me!” she cries out, moaning and whimpering. “Yes! Yes…yes…yes.”
Her voice gets lower and calmer as she rides it out, coming on the other side of the door and finishing without me.
“Jordan?”
Goddammit, I don’t want her satisfied yet.
But the door doesn’t open, and when I look at the phone, her movements have slowed, just the barest grinding and little sounds out of her as she finishes herself off. I’m going to bend her over that fucking desk right now.
“Jordan, Jesus, open the door,” I growl.
She straightens, putting her foot back on the floor and pulling her bikini bottoms back on. Walking over to the bed, she leans down and meets my eyes, a dreamy look on her face.
“I love seeing you enjoy that,” she says, the sweet look of contentment on her face. “I love seeing that I can hold your attention. And not only can I do it, Pike, but I think I liked it.”
She curls her lips in a little grin.
I jiggle the door handle again. “Jordan, open the door.”
She just tsks. “I’d like to, baby, but…” She sighs. “The dance is over, and you’re not allowed to touch the girls.” And then she winks at me. “’Night, sugar.”
