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It was always like this. As soon as I so much asthoughtof the way Vic looked under her clothes or the things I wanted to do to her, I had this uncontrollable urge to touch myself.
But no matter how many times I made myself come, none of it did anything to dampen theneedI had for her.
It’d been only a few days since I saw Vic, but the more I stayed around her, the more I had to watch that fuckface take what was supposed to be mine. The more I found myself unable to hold back.
I needed more. I neededher. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on like this.I was going insane. Each and every time I had to see her flirt with someone else, or have her hand brush across my brother’s back, or—fuck—it was just all too much and slowly chipping away at my psyche.
I was turning into something I didn’t like. I wanted to protect her. To serve her. But goddamn, did I want more than anything to feel her against me.
I leaned against the wall, my breathing labored. The small closet was just enough space to allow me to kneel down while still looking at my—collection.
I couldn’t call it a shrine. It made it too real.
My eyes narrowed on the most recent leak of Vic’s nudes. Not the stupid censored version that was released in the gossip mags, but the original I managed to grab before Dylan got rid of the evidence from his phone.
That fucker.I wanted to be angry—fuck—and I’d been furious when I realized what he was about to do. But how could I think of anything else when I saw the perfectly posed Vic sitting on her bed, spreading her legs wide, and giving me a perfect view of her swollen cunt?
I hadn’t even bothered to fully undress, just shimmied my pants down my hips to allow enough room for my fingers to slip between my legs.
Images of Vic in that goddamn see-through swim cover of hers flashed through my mind. Her pussy had been so visible through the fabric, soreadyand waiting forsomeoneto give it the attention it deserved.
It should’ve been me.
I screwed my eyes shut, trying to bring myself back to the moment. Back to the feel of her warm skin at my fingertips.
I wanted nothing more than to lift the thin fabric and take care of her myself. I knew for a fact Dylan hadn’t done shit to make her feel good. I’d listened to them multiple times. Heard the way her fake moans cut through the air.
I remembered the first time I heard him do something right. The hitch of her breath followed by a low groan I’d never heard before.
I committed it to memory. Along with the “Do that again,” she’d gasped. There was such a strong command in her tone. One Dylan ignored, but notme. I’d never ignore a command that fell from the perfect lips of my goddess.
I’d make it my duty to see it through. My sole purpose was to make sure she came as often and as hard as she desired. Bringing her to the edge with my tongue and fingers until she begged me to stop.
It’s what she deserved.
Complete and total submission.
I brought the swim bottoms to my mouth, inhaling her scent. My mind swam, yearning for the day that I would finally be able to touch her how she so desperately needed.
She could command me all she wanted, and I’d gladly comply. Truthfully, I’d let her do just about anything she wanted to me.
The obsession I had for her just continued to grow and grow, until there was no one in my mind buther,and I couldn’t bring myself to care.
I forced my eyes open to look directly at the photo she took. The one with her legs spread and her chest popped out.
She sat on that bed like it was her fucking throne. Her skin was glowing, shining in the dim light. The fucking smile that was on her lips just made me all the more ravenous for her. She had the looks and confidence to make any man fall to his knees for just the chance to get near her.
I was no different.
There I was, foaming at the mouth, fucking myself to her nudes and discarded swim bottoms. If I’d had even so much as achanceto be in her presence when she was there, spreading her legs for me, I’d be on my knees in an instant.
Fuck, I’d even crawl to her.
I was salivating at the thought of the prize that awaited me. I’d kiss up her legs, trailing my tongue on the soft flesh of her thigh, until she allowed me just thetaste.
I let out a whine as that particular fantasy made my cunt clench, warning that I was close.
I pushed myself forward, using my forearm to keep me up while I slipped my finger inside my wet, aching pussy. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the image as I fucked myself.
