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I’m thinking about all the ways I’m going to enjoy my little doe when I feel my phone vibrate persistently in my back pocket.
“Who is it?” Zoey asks curiously as I grab the phone.
“It’s Hale,” I reply, clicking ignore.
“Why didn’t you answer it?”
“Because Hale loves the sound of his voice more than he does anyone else’s. I don’t have time to waste on him right now. I have more pressing concerns on my mind,” I reply, pinching her left nipple.
She squirms under the water, her legs spreading wide of their own accord, inviting me to do my worst. The only thing that stops me is the worried expression on her face.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, my brows furrowed.
“Nothing. I was just thinking.”
“Apparently not about the same thing I was,” I rebuke, dipping my hand under water and sliding it between her thighs.
She locks her legs around my arm, preventing me from reaching her sweet pussy.
“You need to call him back,” she states with a no-nonsense tone.
“Why? I’d rather see you come on my fingers.”
“Now who’s playing dirty?” she accuses with a twinkle in her eye, offering me a small breach to reach her pussy. “But I’m serious. You need to call him back.”
“Later,” I growl when I push two fingers into her tight core.
She grabs the sides of the tub to keep her balance, her head falling back as I fuck her with my digits while the pad of my thumb fondles her clit.
“I’m going to hate myself for doing this, but you’re going to need to call Hale back now.”
“Give me one good reason?” I order, hooking my fingers into her dripping cunt and hitting that small spot in her channel that has her seeing stars.
“Fuck,” she wails, slapping the tub, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
“Well?” I tease, inserting another finger, filling her tight pussy just like she likes it. “Cat got your tongue?”
She pants, shifting her ass across the tub to aid my tempo. Water starts dripping to the floor with the way she’s fucking herself on my hand, but I couldn’t give a shit. Watching her reach her peak is the best spectacle I’ll ever have the privilege of seeing in my entire life.
“Gray,” she moans, so lost in her ecstasy she doesn’t even belong to the real world anymore.
“Are you going to come for me, little doe?”
“Yes, God, yes,” she shouts as I fill her up with another finger. “Oh my god! Yes! Just like that!”
All thoughts of me calling Hale are now out the window, and all she can concentrate on is the feeling of my hand. I relentlessly thrust my fingers in and out, crooking them in a way to give her the most pleasure. When I lean in and suck her soapy nipple into my mouth, biting her small bud, she bursts into pieces.
“Fuck!” she shouts at the top of her lungs, ensuring that I become momentarily blinded by her beauty. It takes forever and a day for her to come back to solid ground, her limbs even more relaxed than they could ever be from a mere bubble bath.
“You were saying?” I taunt, sucking my fingers clean of her juices.
With half-mast eyes, she tries to give me a dirty look and fails miserably. I chuckle at the little pout she tries to put on, since we both know she’d rather get off on my fingers than have me stop to call my vain as fuck best friend.
Shit.
Did I just call Hale my best friend?
I must be losing it.
