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As she runs her hand down her stomach, her fingers traveling toward her apex, I can no longer remain silent, a groan thundering from my throat. I lean my forearm on the glass of the shower, working my erection with more intensity at the sight of Esme sliding a finger in and out of her sex.
I’m not ashamed to admit I’ve been with my fair share of women, most of whom I met at bars while on short periods of rest and recuperation between missions.
But this may be one of the hottest moments I’ve ever experienced in all of my twenty-six years.
Succumbing to the sensation, Esme leans her head back, closing her eyes. While I love the expression of bliss crossing her face, I need to feel the connection I’ve missed since I walked out of her bedroom.
“Don’t.
At the sound of my gruff voice, she snaps her gaze to mine, stopping her motions, brows furrowed in confusion.
“Eyes on me. I need to look into them as you make yourself come, princess.”
Her lips curve into a salacious grin, and she nods. She returns her fingers to her center, pushing one inside before adding another, motions increasing with every second, not breaking her gaze from mine for even a heartbeat.
Following my instructions.
Like the good girl she is.
Matching her rhythm, I jerk myself harder as I imagine my hand is her pussy wrapped around my cock. That alone pushes me to the brink of oblivion.
With a roar, I release my grip on myself, resting both forearms on the glass enclosure as I struggle to get my ragged breathing under control.
Struggling to get myself under control.
Esme stops her motions, straightening as she peers at me in confusion.
“Don’t you dare fucking stop.” I snap my fierce eyes back to her, nostrils flaring.
“But why did you? Did you already come?”
I shake my head as I draw in a deep breath. “If I didn’t stop, I would have.”
Her expression lightens. “Isn’t that the point?”
“Yes.” I flash her a mischievous smile before my stare turns heated once more. “But not until you do. I will always make sure you come first.”
“Well, then…” Winking, she brings her thumb back to her clit, “I’d hate to delay your…happy ending any longer than necessary.” Her lips form an O when she pushes two fingers inside.
“That’s it,” I exhale, fighting against the temptation to stroke my cock. “Make yourself come, Esme. Fuck your cunt with your fingers.”
“Jesus, Creed,” she moans. “Pretty sure you could make me come with your words alone.”
“You could probably make me come just by looking at you. Hell, thinking about you.”
“Oh, god,” she moans as she fucks herself even harder.
What I wouldn’t give to walk over there, plunge inside her, make her scream so loud no one in this house can question what we’re doing.
Make her scream so loud Jameson knows what I’m doing to his innocent little princess.
But I’d be crazy to end to this. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful. So fucking seductive. And it’s not because Esme’s naked. It’s because she’s comfortable enough to do this in front of me.
There’s no bigger turn on.
“Please tell me you’re close,” I rasp, hands forming into fists as desperation consumes me.
“I am.” She pulses harder against her fingers, mouth parting as she chases that high. “So fucking close.”
