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“Touch yourself. I want to see you play,” I say, palming my hardening cock over my joggers.
I expect her to shy away, to blush that sweet shade of pink that I love to see, but once again she proves me wrong and slides the joggers down her legs along with her lace thong, then she sits on the edge of my coffee table with her legs spread. I can see all of her, perfect, pink and goddamn. It takes every ounce of self-control not to touch her right now.
I lick my lips, imagining her taste as I watch as her hand move from her neck, over her nipples where she takes a detour and unhooks her bra, dropping it to the floor and returning to graze over her breasts. She lets out a sharp inhale as she pinches one pebbled nipple between her fingers and her hips roll forwards letting me know she’s desperate to be touched. Her hand trails down her stomach, eyes on me the whole time, looking at me through thick eyelashes, until she reaches her apex.
Her hand slides effortlessly between her lips, touching the bundle of nerves I know will be dying for attention. Her knees spread further, and I let my eyes hungrily search all over her, seeing how her breathing shallows to a pant, watching goosebumps erupt over her skin.
She’s a fucking goddess. One that I want to worship.
“Are you wet, Nora?” I ask, and she nods her head hazily as she bites her bottom lip.
“So wet,” she hums.
Just as I’m about to tell Nora to put a finger inside herself, but she pushes her hand down lower and does it herself, then brings it back up to her mouth, glistening with her arousal, and sucks… hard.
“Hmmm, I can taste you inside me still.”
Holy fuckballs.
A guttural groan rips from my body, stemming from pure desire at the sight before me and the knowledge that I’m dripping from her still. I palm my cock again to relieve some of the strain, but I know already that the only thing that can satisfy my hunger is the vixen in front of me. But I can wait. I need to watch her fall apart first.
She pushes her finger back inside herself, pumping it in and out slowly, the sound of her arousal punctuating the silence around us. Tilting her hips and widening her legs, she presses the heel of her palm to her clit and begins to fuck herself faster and I wonder if I could blow right here without even touching my cock.
“Fuck baby, you’re a dirty girl. Do you like showing me my pussy? Do you get off on being a slut for me?” She whimpers as I watch her body beg for release. When I see her legs shaking and her nipples pebbling, I place a hand on her thigh, gaining her attention again, “You don’t come until I say so. Understand?”
Her breathless moans are frantic, and I know she’s close, so close that I can’t help but move my hand from her thigh and roll one of her nipples between my fingers and watch her perfect body bend into my touch. “Grayson, I need to come,” she begs.
My lip lifts into a smirk as I watch her. “Beg for it.”
Her hazy eyes snap open to find mine, the gold flecks in her eyes brightly burning. “W-what?” she rasps, her body still squirming.
“Beg for that orgasm. I want you right on the edge, ready to fall off into my arms, but more than that, I want to see the desperation in your eyes when you say please.”
Her chest heaves as she works her clit harder and harder. The flicker of defiance in her eyes makes my cock even harder for her. I remove my hand from her nipple and take out my cock, watching her track my movement, trailing her tongue over her bottom lip. Her legs shake against the wooden table beneath her. She lets her head drop backwards on a moan when she sees the bead of precum leak from my slit.
When our eyes connect again, her pupils are blown wide and I see her jaw tick before she pleads, “Please, can I come?”
Euphoria fills my veins at her obeying my command. I move to the edge of the sofa, gripping my cock in my tight fist. I watch as Nora holds on desperately to her orgasm, edging herself to perfection. “Yes, you can come for me, Nora.”
She shakes with such force that the coffee table rattles. “Ohhh… my… yessss… Grayson.” She squirms, reaching her peak, coming hard with my name tumbling from her lips.
Now I’ll have a new home movie playing on repeat in my head because that was fucking hot.
Chapter 24
Nora
Iroundthecornerto the kitchen cautiously, to find Grayson cooking and dancing to the music coming from his speaker system. His dark, messy hair flops around on the top of his head, his broad, bare, muscular shoulders occupying the space in his industrial-style kitchen, giving me a chance to just watch him. Bloody hell, he’s mesmerising. He hasn’t noticed me yet, totally captured in the moment.
After we came back to his house on Friday night, we pretty much haven’t left. An entire dirty weekend which hasn’t been interrupted once.
But seeing him being so domesticated. I’m swooning. Which is dangerous. Swooning leads to feelings. Feelings I shouldn’t be having for something this casual. Because this is all we can ever be. Casual.
His head swings around, when he realises it’s me, the tips of his mouth turn upwards, and he looks at me withthatlook that tells me we are definitely in over our heads.
“Hey, shorty,” he beams whilst pressing pause just as another Foo’s song starts blaring.
There are a bunch of white sweet peas on his kitchen table that definitely were not there this afternoon when I left to grab my laptop from the office so I could pick up my schedule for next week.
