Page 47 of Withholding Nothing


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I swallowed hard. “Ashton, are you wearing panties?” I asked her slowly, bringing my eyes up to meet hers.

“W-what?” she stammered. I nodded toward her legs, which were still drawn to her chest.

“Either I’m hallucinating, or your pretty little pussy is trying to get my attention,” I murmured. She swallowed hard, lust clouding her gaze as she blushed.

“I, um…” she trailed.

I slid a tiny bit closer to her. “Are you or are you not wearing any?” I asked again.

“I’m…not,” she finally admitted.

“And here you were making such a big deal that I wasn’t wearing boxers. Is there a reason you aren’t?” I asked. She looked at me without a word, her entire face turning red. “Hmm…” I inched a little closer to her, my thumb brushing against her ankle. “Is it because you want me to touch you again?” I held her gaze as I ran my fingertip up the side of her lower leg. “Like I did in the hallway last night?”

“Maybe,” she whispered. Her eyes never left mine, nor did she resist when I parted her legs. I took my cellphone from my pocket and opened my clock app to the timer, setting it for five minutes.

A sly grin formed on my lips. “Then let’s give you another preview,” I murmured, starting the timer and moving down between her legs. Game on, baby doll.

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