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“No? So you came in here to watch?” he asks as he strokes himself again.
My mouth falls open as I move my gaze from his cock to his face. “I came in because you told me to get my ass in here.”
His smile is smug as he moves his hand again. “But yet, I tell you to get in the shower and you disobey. You’re a naughty girl.”
When I look down at his cock and lick my lips, he groans. “If you’re not going to get in and help me with this, then get up on the counter and watch.”
Ishouldget the hell out of here. But what do I do? I sit my ass on the counter and pin my gaze to his cock.
“You like what you see, baby? Wondering how it would feel to have my cock buried deep in your tight cunt?”
It’s definitely a bad idea to answer that. So I don’t. Instead, I continue to stare at him unapologetically while he pleasures himself.
“You’re so beautiful, baby. I was picturing you before you came in here but actually seeing you is even better.”
My nipples press against the fabric of my tank top and arousal rushes to my clit. I squirm on the counter, squeezing my thighs together.
He shakes his head. “Spread your legs, Scarlet. Touch yourself.”
Holy crap. I’m panting as I obey. Even though I’m clothed, I feel exposed and vulnerable, but I can’t stop myself from sliding my hand down my stomach. His gaze travels down my body while he continues to pump his fist. When I slip my fingers into the waistband of my shorts, he moves faster. As soon as I circle my clit, my body trembles, and I moan.
“Good girl. Make yourself feel good. Touch your breasts.”
Almost like he’s my puppeteer, my free hand moves to my breast, stroking my nipple through my top. I roll it between my fingers before switching to the other one while I continue to rub my clit. His strokes become faster, and I start to match his pace. My body tenses and I can feel my release coming.
“That’s it, baby. Make yourself come for Daddy. Good girl. You like watching me stroke my cock?”
“Yes,” I whimper, bobbing my head up and down.
“Pull your top down,” he commands roughly.
I obey, yanking the material under my breasts, baring them. He groans and watches me through the glass as I start to come undone.
“That’s my girl. Such a good girl. Come, Scarlet. I’m going to come with you.”
As though my body were waiting for his permission, I explode. I have to grab the edge of the counter to keep myself from slipping off.
“Oh, God!” I cry.
He lets out a deep growl as thick ropes of semen shoot out against the glass. My orgasm continues to pulse through me as I watch him lose control, and I love every second of it. This is by far the hottest sexual experience I’ve ever had.
When I stop trembling and my brain starts functioning again, I slide off the counter and wash my hands.
“I’m gonna go back to bed,” I murmur as I practically run from the bathroom, avoiding his gaze and his still hard cock.
I jump into bed and pull the covers up to my chest. A few minutes pass before he opens the bathroom door and steps out with only a white towel wrapped around his waist.
“Be right back,” he says.
When he returns, he’s wearing a pair of pajama pants riding low on his hips. I swear my mouth goes dry. I can think of about a million more naughty things I want to do with him. Not that I’m going to. That was an impulsive thing that definitely won’t happen again.
I turn off the TV then cross my arms. “What are you doing?”
He shoots me a look. “What does it look like? We're going to bed.”
“You have your own room.”
He raises those eyebrows, disapproval in his eyes. “Yeah, but you’ve been having nightmares so I'm sleeping in here. I don't want you to be alone. So, scoot over and quit asking so many questions.”
