Page 57 of Vanilla and Vice


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I was too close to the end.

Too close to the pleasure I had denied myself for the past six months.

Surprisingly, she didn’t leave and slam the door behind her.

Instead, her eyes dropped to my hand, and her eyes went wide.

“Don’t move,” I said as I continued to pump my cock. “Just stand there and let me look at you.”

She obeyed, going stiff as she stood in the doorway of my office without moving.

Her eyes followed my quick movement, and she bit her lip like she was enjoying it.

“Do you like watching me?” I asked, not really expecting her to respond.

She didn’t, and I was fine by that.

Through her dress I could see her nipples hard and peaking, needing to be nibbled and sucked.

My fist tightened, and I pumped harder, feeling the slow rise of my impending orgasm as it crawled down my spine and tickled my hips.

Her cheeks were crimson. She was blushing so hotly, her body spotting in red flushes. She gripped her fingers together, the tips turning white from her strength.

Was she holding herself back from me?

Did she want me as badly as I wanted her?

I almost asked her to come to me, lift her dress, and let me fill her sweet little cunt with my juice, but I had already fallen too far. I didn’t want to make my relapse worse.

Her eyes shifted, turning away from me and landing on the wall beside my head.

“Don’t look away,” I demanded. “I want you to see the moment my cum spills for you.”

Her eyes went wide, but she listened, continuing to watch.

“Fuck,” I muttered. “Just your eyes on my cock while I jerk it is doing it for me.”

Her eyes dipped to my dick, and her tongue peeked out and swiped across her top lip like she wanted to taste me.

That was all it took.

I came.

I exploded so hard I growled like a fucking savage, which was appropriate since I felt like an animal.

Wild.

Uninhibited.

On the verge of total chaos.

It was the best fucking orgasm I had ever had in my life from jerking off.

The fingers of my free hand dug into the leather of the couch beneath me as my hot pleasure spilled over the edge of my cock, slicking my hand and shaft with sticky heat.

My balls lifted, tightening as I poured for her. My body was tense, my neck stiff from the pleasure. When I came down, my body went loose, and the sound of my rushed breaths was the only noise in the room.

My eyes clashed with hers, taking in her expression and wondering what her next move would be. I was sure what to expect.

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