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He cocks his head to the side. “You wanna watch?”
I shrug. “I’m curious.”
He hesitates before giving a curt nod. “I’ll tell you what. You can watch, but only if you touch yourself, too.”
“But I already came!”
He laughs. “Women were made to come endlessly.”
I bite my lower lip, contemplating his offer before sliding off my panties. “Deal.”
We recline against the armrests, naked, facing each other.
He’s staring straight at my pussy when I can hardly look at his dick.
“Spread your lips for me,” he says, his chest rising and falling with every rushed breath. He spits into his hand and starts stroking his length, which is easily nine inches.
Heaven help me.
“God…why are you so vulgar?”
“You like me that way.”
I do.
I spread myself for him and watch as his hand races up and down his shaft. It’s mesmerizing to watch, knowing that it’s me he’s thinking about.
“Touch yourself,” he commands through gritted teeth.
I take my middle finger and brush it against my clit, relishing the feeling of warmth that spreads throughout my body.
“God, you’re so damn sexy.”
As I explore my sex, it gets easier watching him as he strokes up and down his shaft.
A pearl of pre-cum glistens from the head. I think about what it would be like to suck on it, tasting his seed as he comes in my mouth. Would I swallow it? A day ago, I would have balked at such a suggestion.
Now, it’s hard to say. While a part of me hesitates, there is a dark seed that wants to give myself over to Alistair wholly, letting him do whatever he wants to me, however he wants to do it.
His balls are another mystery. Would he want them played with? Licked? Tugged? Are they sensitive? I want to touch them. I want to touch all of him.
“God, your tits are so pretty,”he says under his breath.
They’re small, but I like the way they look in some bras. Naked, they’re nothing to gawk at, but Alistair seems to feel differently.
He looks at me worshipfully, which fills me with pride unlike any I’ve felt before. I want to be wanted and desired and made to feel all the dirty things that only he is capable of making me feel.
Now I know why Remi is obsessed with Gage. Why Selina doesn’t kill Blake. Why Amber worships Cole.
“I need to taste that pussy again.”
Before I can process what he said, Alistair is on his knees, tugging my hips and pressing his face between my thighs.
Are all men this hungry for pussy? Before the dead rose, I’d talked with my girlfriends that had already had sex, and never once did they mention this act. They described what it was like giving a blow job and being penetrated for the first time, but they never mentioned being eaten out.
A now familiar feeling builds at my core. I want to call his name, but nothing comes out. I’m too close to the edge. Too close to going over.
Just…one…more…second…
