Page 62 of Before We Came


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I want a front-row seat to watching her come.

She plops down but is hesitant to begin again, so I remind her.

“You ready to be an exhibitionist for me? Lift that dress again, and show me how you make yourself come.”

She blows out a long breath and grins at the ceiling. It’s a mix of embarrassment and pure excitement.

“Oh my God, I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

She pulls up her skirt and spreads her legs.

“Take off your thong,” I demand, holding out my hand. She presses her thighs together and lifts her ass to peel it off. My fingers close around it when she sets it in my hand, and I feel its dampness when I tuck it into my pocket. She won’t be getting this back.

I lean back in my chair, my forearms resting on the armrests, and bore my gaze into her. When she spreads her legs, it takes everything not to react. She’s plump, glistening, and bare, save for a small triangle of trimmed hair above. She’s fucking perfect. My cock has been wanting to sink into her ever since our night together at the hotel. Instead, I torture myself and watch.

This is a lesson for me as much as it is for her. I want to know what she likes and how rough she wants it so I’ll have her eating from the palm of my hand when she’s ready to take this further. If I’m lucky, I’ll be holding my dick.

She bites her lip and looks up at me with dilated pupils. Exquisite. The top rounds of her breasts are on display in the deep V of her dress, and her hard nipples pebble under the thin fabric I desperately want to rip off her body. I clench my jaw. I don’t think I’ll be able to keep my cool while I watch her.

She continues swirling her index and middle finger, sliding inside herself to gather more wetness and spread it upward to her swollen nub. She tries to massage her clit with one hand while fingering herself with the other, but she can’t coordinate each hand to move the way she needs. It’s the equivalent of her trying to pat her head and rub her belly at the same time. Her expression is pinched as she tries to focus on something on the ceiling. She releases a huff, and I can’t help but chuckle.

“Something funny?” she hisses.

I unzip my fly and take out the thick erection straining against my zipper.

“It’s cute when you struggle. You want to come so bad.”

I fist my cock and glide my hand up and down. She rubs herself faster with one hand while the other pinches her nipple. Hard.Noted.

“Can I at least have a vibrator?”

“Next time. Right now, you’re going to do it the old-fashioned way.”

Her gaze flicks upward as she concentrates on reaching orgasm.

“Bridget”—her eyes drop to mine—“eyes on me, baby.”

There’s a spark reflected in those smoky eyes of hers.That was something.I clench my fist a little harder around my length when she shows how obedient she can be. She pants harder and brings her other hand down to pinch her clit. The bead of pre-cum on my cock slides down my shaft. She sees it, and her lips part as she says my name, and it’s like a chorus of angels.

“Fuck.” I chuckle. “Yeah, that’s what I’ve been looking for. You love the attention, don’t you?”

She answers with a whimpering nod. She’s becoming less inhibited.

“Ahh,” she whines. She’s close. “Please,” she begs.

It’s tempting, but I shake my head, already regretting saying no. She needs to do this on her own. I grip my shaft hard, pumping to match her rhythm. I want to come with her again. Her muscles tighten so much she’s lifting her ass off the floor, as if her pelvis is trying to grab the climax that hovers above her.

“Focus, baby. Just relax.”

She grits her teeth. I do too. I’m ready to blow, but she’s losing it. As much as I wish I could step in and draw one orgasm after another from her, this is her fantasy, and I want to give it to her. But the pleasure she’s been chasing on the edge is getting away. She’s so close,

She lets out a frustrated cry, and her ass drops back down. “I can’t—”

I lean over and gently collar my hand around her throat.

“Yes, you can. Show me how you make that sweet pussy come all over your fingers. I want to see how pretty you look when your tight cunt is stuffed with every inch of me. You’re going to milk every fucking drop out of this cock. Look how hard I am for you. Come on, Gray. Show me what a good girl you can be.”

Her eyes turn into saucers, and it finishes me. She gasps my name, then she’s silent. Her mouth drops open on a silent scream, and she pulls her fingers out, pinching her clit, letting out another wail, a tremor shaking in her legs. My cum shoots onto the top of her breasts. As she watches me come, she comes harder. Fuck, I’m falling for her.

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