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She blinks, totally disbelieving. “It’ll hurt,” she repeats.
“The first step is to spread your legs. It’ll be tough to reach your clit with your thighs locked together.” I put my palms together and make a V. “Like this. Remember?”
Lily spreads her legs.
Good thing I’ve spent since last fall pretending to be chill when I’m the least chill I’ve ever been. The sight of her slick, pink, perfect pussy gives me a quadruple heart attack. Once from looking, twice from wanting to lick her, three times from wanting to fuck her, and—
“Fingers on your clit, unless you’re asking me to step in.”
Her hand flies to cover herself. “I’m not.”
I make ago-aheadgesture.
Lily plants her toes on the floor, closes her eyes, and leans into her hand.
Icouldbe an asshole and order her to look at me, but I need a second. It’s only her second one. My cock isn’t the boss of me. I’m not going to come in my pants. I give myself a firm squeeze through my jeans, bite down on my knuckle, and settle in for the show.
Jesus, I want my hands in her hair. I want to run my fingers through every inch of those shiny waves. I want to gather it in my fist and pull. I want to drag it across my lips before I eat her out.
My demon girl concentrates, frowning, while her fingers work in soft, light circles over her clit. It hasn’t been long before she makes a tiny, frustrated sound in the back of her throat.
“I wouldn’t have to touch you.”
Her eyes snap open at the sound of my voice, and her fingers falter, but only for a second. “What?”
“You could come ride my leg. I’d keep my hands to myself.”
There’s no limit to how red her face can get, I’ve learned. It’s as bright as her hair. “I’m not doing that.”
I shrug. “Your choice.”
The second orgasm takes longer than the first. Lily shifts around on the window seat, struggling, her eyes closing for a minute or two. Opening again. She glances at me like she doesn’t have permission to look.
“If you don’t come soon, I’ll have no choice, demon girl.”
“You—” She’s panting. “You said it wasmychoice.”
“You’re not running the show. I want to watch you come, and I’m bored. Make it happen.”
“Or else what?”
“Or else I’ll make you do it over here, straddling my thigh. I wouldn’t help, though. You’d have to beg me for that.”
“Don’t need your help.”
“Of course you don’t need it. Wouldn’t it be easier if I put my hands on your waist and made you ride my leg? You could rest while your pussy makes a mess of my jeans.”
“No,” she whispers, and arches her back, one hand slapping against the window seat, her back arching, her mouth a round O. It’s a silent orgasm, but it’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen in my life.
It’s torture to let her come down all by herself.
But she does, body trembling. Lily doesn’t bother to close her legs this time. She sits at the edge of the windowsill and breathes and breathes and breathes. I can’t tell if she’s hoping I’ll stop or if she’s resigned to her fate.
I set a timer on my phone and give her five whole minutes.
“Again.”
