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“Just one?” I groan in frustration.
He laughs. “Just one, baby.”
I waste no time following his order. My index finger skates along my folds before gently pushing in. I move it in and out, but his assertive tone stops me.
“I didn’t tell you to move it. Stop.”
I immediately stop, my finger left in my dripping wet pussy. I moan, finding it hard to stay still. My hips move of their own accord. I’m technically not moving my finger, but he still doesn’t like it.
“You bad, bad girl. Do you want me to stop?”
My eyes fly open to find him intently staring at me. “You better fucking not.” I will be so pissed if he leaves me like this.
“Then stop moving those sexy hips of yours. I promise I’ll make you feel good.”
I reluctantly stop moving my hips, but my finger is still inside as I wait for his next command.
“Good. Now take it out and run it up your slit, circling your clit just once.”
My sex-crazed brain finds it hard to follow his every command, but I manage to do as he asks perfectly. I lift my eyes back to his. The intensity in his is breathtaking.
“Put your finger in your mouth and suck. Hard.”
I only hesitate slightly before doing as he asks. He groans as soon as my lips wrap around my finger. My cheeks hollowing out to suck it.
“How do you fucking taste, baby?”
“Sweet and tangy. Just like you said.”
He smirks. “And better than any fucking cake.”
I moan my agreement as I continue to suck on my finger and anxiously await his next command.
“Can you prop the phone up so I can see you wide and open for me?”
The huskiness in his voice has me on fire as I sit up to find something to prop up the phone with. My thoughts are erratic, and my heart rate thumps wildly in my chest. The fire in my core is almost unbearable and makes it hard to think.
I spot my stack of books on the corner of the coffee table, so I quickly reach over and slide them to the middle. I lean the phone against the books, then sit back on the couch directly in front of it.
“How’s that?” I ask, unsure if he has a good view or not.
“Fucking perfect. Now slide your panties and shirt off.”
I chase his orders, yanking my shirt over my head almost violently. My breasts pop free without a bra to hold them back. My shirt barely has time to hit the floor when I lift my hips to slide my thong off.
He chuckles at my impatience, and I scowl back, frustrated with my lack of an orgasm. That only makes him laugh harder.
“Baby, do you know how fucking beautiful you are? From that sweet pussy of yours all the way to those flawlessly placed freckles on the bridge of your nose. A nose with a cute, tiny slope that ends with a perfect little upturn at the end.”
My eyes flash to him. I’m lying on the couch, completely exposed to this man who has my heart in my throat and my pulse wild in my veins. The openness in his eyes reflecting back at me almost takes my breath away.
“Those aren’t even my favorite parts of you.” I hold my breath, my pulse picking up at an even more furious pace. I gulp, turned on to the point of pain. Everything about him sings to me. His voice, his body, his mind, but most of all, his fucking heart. He continues. “You want to know what my favorite part of you is?”
“Yes,” I respond instantly, my voice barely a whisper. It’s husky and full of sexual tension.
“The little ‘O’ your mouth makes when I make you come so hard you can’t speak.” My cheeks instantly blush as I slide my hand down to my now soaking wet pussy. His eyes narrow immediately. “Did I tell you to touch yourself?”
“No, but you aren’t here to do it, and I feel like I’m on fire, Andrew. Please,” I plead with both my words and my eyes.
