Page 45 of Lawsuit and Leather


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“Panting? I’m not sure. Like she keeps missing a breath.”

“And why is that?”

“Because… she’s on her belly, and I think he’s inside her. And maybe he’s too big for her.” I licked my lips.

“What’s too big?” He placed his large hand on my knee, guiding my legs open with a soft pull.

“His…” I shied at the word, the idea itself could only be evoked by Alejandro.

“Don’t be a child,” he warned. “Say it like you fucking want it.”

I sucked in my bottom lip, my legs spread from the force, tempted to mutter the filthy word I knew I wanted to say. “Cock,” I choked out, taking a moment to swallow.

“That’s my good girl.” He slipped his hand along my wet, tingling thigh. “Now show me what you want, or I’ll show you how I’ve been craving you in every way.”

“I want…” The words escaped me as my finger ran past my navel and between my legs. I didn’t tease myself, I merely hovered, knowing it was wrong to get off on this, on Parker’s private moment.

“Everything I’ve ever said is true. I see you for who you are, and I know the things you want. It’syouwho can’t admit it. But here I am, once again, telling you what I see.”

“What?” I almost cried.

“A naughty little slut who wants to get fucked.” He tilted my chin, raising my eyes to his, “Listen to them now, tell me you aren’t wet from that, that you can’t resist yourself any longer.”

“I can’t.” The banging bed frame rattled the wall, and Camilla screamed again. It was too vivid, the scent of sex, the steam of wet bodies, the taste of cum.

“You can, and you will… now touch yourself.”

I pressed down on the sensitive nub of my clit. “Like that?” I moaned.

“Yes. Now pull away.” He replied, almost upset with the restraint he held. I listened and waited for his next command, “Now do it again.” I continued playing this game, listening closely, feeling as if I was in the room watching them fuck.

“Am I doing ok?” I asked, the wet slickness on my knuckles much warmer than the water.

He caressed my chin, “You’re doing so good.” He praised, “Just like I knew you would.”

“I am?” My core tightened with an intoxicating whirl, listening to the sensual words of praise I’d been begging to hear from his lips.

“Mmmm,” he groaned, twisting the perked nub of my nipple with this large thumb, “so fucking good. Tell me you like it.” He asserted. I felt absolutely guilty and impossibly dirty as my breasts rose from the bubbles and into the cool air. I just couldn’t stop.

“It’s so fucking good.” I admitted.

“Then rub harder for me.” He urged me to please his sight. I shut my eyes, rippling the water with each quick touch.

“Faster?” I asked, picking up my pace.

“As fast as your little cunt needs. I want to see what makes you come.” He looked up intrigued, recognizing as Camilla shrilled Parker’s name. “I saw them myself, fucking like dogs in the heat of a dark room. I bet you like to hear that though, don’t you?”

“Yes…” I stuttered.

“I knew it. You’d watch them from the door if you could, touching yourself while your friend stretches out new pussy.”

“That’s wrong…”

“It is, but it doesn’t make it feel any less good, now does it? I heard it myself, the sound of that dirty bitch getting railed from behind, slick like the sound of suckled pink taffy. That, Gemma, is how it sounded when he slipped himself inside her. Now answer me this… does that turn you on?” he asked, gripping my thigh with a pinch. “Hearing your friend fuck a whore?”

I squirmed. His words my own, vulgar and rough, just like him. “It makes me want to come,” I finally confessed, imagining Parker being the one to ride me raw. I tried to focus, but Alejandro’s imagined existence was as vibrant here as it was in the real world.

“You come when I tell you to.” He demanded, “Are you thinking of him?” By the hitch of Camilla’s voice, she sounded close, prompting my eagerness to join, to feel the final thrusts she endured.

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