Page 14 of She Who Watches


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"What about James and Jon?" They had been with us for years. I didn't want to lose them either.

"If you want to keep them, you will, though I am sure Dad will have questions of his own."

"And Jennifer? Can she do as she has been, or will you need her to do something different?"

“Well, I will let that be up to you and Jennifer. First, we can discuss the options that Petals has, and then we can see where she wants to fit in." I liked the idea of giving options to Jennifer and not forcing this on her.

"And what about me? Can I continue what I do?"

"Do you want to?"

"Yes, I like my job. I like watching and knowing that they see me watching. There is no greater turn-on than that." Just thinking of my job turned me on. "I enjoy the sounds, smells, and looks on the participant's faces." As I was talking, Kiren got up from his seat and walked over to stand before me. "I like being a standard in their most intimate moments. The feelings I get when I hear a female scream her orgasm or the whisper of a man telling her how tight she is. Those are the sounds that wake me up and keep me alive.

"And what do you do, Princess, when the tension becomes too much?" Kiren gently guided me out of my seat to stand before him.

“Well, I let the tension boil and boil inside of me. I watch them and allow my pussy to ache with the need to be touched, but most of the time, I deny myself that touch. I wait until they have each climax and the time is up. Then I see myself to my adjoining bathroom and slip my hand into my pants." I pulled the dress off before him and slipped my hand into my underwear. "I then take one finger and run it along my already-soaked slit." Kiren watched me act out every step as I described it to him. "Then I take that soaked finger and apply just enough pressure to my clit, and then I slowly rub my clit until I decide to return to the warm, wet slit." At this point, I was ready yet again. I wanted him so badly to be inside me.

"But right now, Kiren, I wast something else from you. Can you help me what that?" I had a game in my head I wanted to play, and I needed him to play along.

Chapter 17

Hands to Myself

"Iwant you to unbutton your shirt for me." I decided I didn't want to stand anymore, so I went to the chair I was sitting in and turned it to prop my foot up on the table. By the time I was in place, Kiren had his shirt off. "Now, I want you to remove the clothes from your lower half."

I moved my underwear to the side to give Kiren a view of what I was doing. He quickly unbuttoned and lowered his pants and boxers, but his eyes never left my hand. "Good," I said when I saw he was already hard. "Now, stroke yourself until I tell you to stop. But I want you to start at the base and work your way up, making sure you pay attention to the head of your cock as well." I visibly saw Kiren shiver, so I knew he was enjoying this as much as I was. I watched him work his length briefly before moving my eyes to his. The lust that was in his eyes said it all. I could ask this man to do anything, and it would be done.

When I noticed his gaze drop to my hand, I slipped two fingers in, removed them, and brought them to my lips. I tasted myself, savoring the flavor before returning them to my aching core. "What do you think I should do, Kiren? Do you think I should continue with my job? Or should I give it up? Should I give up the rush, the ache, the pleasure my job provides me?"

Kiren was silent for a beat, though he continued stroking himself as he was told, then walked over to where I sat. He reached down and stood me up, bringing me close to kiss me while his erection played with my stomach and his hands dug into my ass. Then he lifted me, and I wrapped my legs around his waste. "You continue your job under one condition," he said as he walked me through my apartment.

"What is that?" I asked breathlessly as he laid me on my bed and stood above me.

"That your observation room is built next to our suite, and instead of you going to a bathroom to chase your ache away, you come to me and let me worship you. You let me fuck you, lick you, and worship you until you find the release you need." This man though I have only known him for mere days, knew what he needed to say to drive me wild.

I jumped up and grabbed him, pulling him to the bed. "Make me scream your name, and you have a deal," I said as I slid down his body and took his cock into my mouth. I worked him, enjoying the sensation of knowing I caused him to spasm like that each time I felt his cock jerk.

"Edith," he growled as I felt the orgasm hit him, and I swallowed everything he gave me.

"Wrong name, the wrong person screaming," I said as I looked down at him and licked my lips.

"Don't worry, we are not finished yet," Kiren said as he stroked his still-hard cock. I looked at it, then looked at him with a raised brow. Could he be ready to go again? "Get on your knees."

I did exactly what he said. As I felt him get closer, I shook my ass a little, then laid my upper body on the bed so I could turn my head and peak at what he was doing. Then I felt his fingers between my legs working my clit, causing the tension and heat to build between my legs. Finally, I felt the head of cock tease my entrance. I wanted him deep inside, and I wanted it now, but he would be a tease. So I waited and timed it right; the next time he came close to entering, I slammed my ass back before he could pull away.

"Fuck Edith" he grabbed my hips and slammed into me again and again. This was our third or fourth session this evening, but damn, I could do this for days.

"I love hearing you say that. I love the way you call out my name in pleasure."

"It's you that needs to be screaming, though," Kiren said as he reached around and began to work my clit. The steady pressure, the mix of slow and fast, and his relentless pounding through me over the edge.

"Kiren, Fuck, I'm coming," I screamed before I buried my head into the mattress and bit down on the sheets. But he didn't let up; he kept pounding me until I shattered again, taking Kiren over the edge with me.

"Sleep Princess. We can discuss business tomorrow." Kiren said as he covered us in blankets and wrapped his arms around me. "Tomorrow morning will be the best morning ever for me."

"Why is that, Kiren?" I said sheepishly.

"Because tomorrow, I get to wake up next to you."

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