Page 217 of Filthy Lies


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“Only if I get to watch you too.”

“You want to watch me jerk off?” I asked, using the words.

Her mouth worked before she whispered, “Yes. I want to see how you stroke your dick so that the next time you let me do it, I get it right.”

“I don’t think I could handle you getting itrighter, Star.”

She released a soft chuckle that made me grin at her.

Whenever she got tense, I knew humor would calm her down, and for some reason, she liked my jokes. Talk about a match made in heaven.

Then, her grin faded as the gleam in her eyes disintegrated to be replaced with something else—need. For me. It was ten times more electrifying, a thousand times more potent than a bottle of Valium.

I watched her fingers slide back down, still slightly wet from my mouth, and she touched her clit. I released a guttural sound when she did, then she angled back so her legs were farther apart and I could see every-fucking-inch of her. Goddammit, she was beautiful. So fucking beautiful.

I had to tell her.

“You are amazing,” I breathed. “My sweet, sweet girl.”

The need in her expression seemed to double down. “I like being your naughty girl, Conor,” she rasped, her head arching back.

I clucked my tongue. “Eyes on me, Star. Always keep your eyes on me so you know who I am and you know what I am to you.”

Her throat bobbed but she listened. Her gaze, now locked on mine, turned dreamy as she started to finger herself. Her whimper made my dick ache, but I groaned in return when she shifted down and drew her digits along her folds, gathering her slick and using it to move faster.

“Conor, I want to see your hand around your dick.”

My smirk was honestly earned. Smug, I grabbed my cock and fisted it. She sighed in delight as I started to roll my hand up and down my shaft, and she watched me use my pre-cum as lube because it bubbled free forher.

“You get me so fucking hard, Star. Do you know that?”

Her next inhalation hitched in the middle. “I-I do?”

“You think I’m a two-pump chump for anyone else?”

That made her snicker. “Don’t make me laugh when I’m rubbing my clit.”

I winked then showed her my fingers. “My dick is leaking foryou, Star. No one else. Just you.”

She bit her lip then reached over and slipped her other hand through the mess I’d made on my stomach. “You haven’t come yet,” she breathed, the tips sticky with both of us now.

“Not yet. Soon. Touch your pussy with those filthy fingers, Star,” I whispered, watching with satisfaction as she complied.

A keening noise escaped her and she wriggled forward until my dick and her cunt were barely inches apart. She coated her clit with more of my seed then rolled her hips as if she were really digging the feel of that.

Eyes locked on mine, she whispered, “Rub my clit with your cock.”

Her hands fell against my abs as she leaned into me, and I nudged my shaft forward, letting the glans slap against her pussy. Both of us were a slick mess as I placed pressure on the tip and rubbed it around her clit.

“Fuck,” she choked out. “That feels so goddamn good.”

Gritting my teeth, I nodded as I started to move faster, sliding it in a circle around the sensitive nub, watching as her pink skin became dotted with more of my pre-cum.

I wanted to coat her in my release. Wanted her walking around all day with it dripping down her—

God damn it.

My head arched back against the pillow as the imagery whacked me in the face with the power of a two-by-four to the temple.

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