Page 31 of Damaged Kingdom


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I ran my eyes down the length of him, stopping at the thing I wanted most. “Take it out.”

Nate licked his lips but kept his gaze locked on mine as he pulled out his cock and gave it a rough stroke. Where Greyson was long and curved, Nate was thick enough that I knew the girth of him would stretch me, and I wanted it.

Moving forward, I reached for him. I wanted to feel him thicken in my hand, to see him break apart under my touch. After that, he could fuck me until I couldn’t walk. Conversation be damned.

Nate had other plans. “No.”

I stopped, throwing an arm out to make sure I didn’t stumble on the slick tile. Not just because it was unexpected, but because “no” was a complete sentence for me. If he didn’t want it, I wouldn’t pressure him.

That didn’t mean I wasn’t going to clarify, though.

“No?”

“I’m not going to fuck you.”

“Why the hell not?”

He threw back his head and laughed at my genuinely pouty tone. It felt too much like being a spoiled princess, but I didn’t care. I’d been expecting a dick appointment, not whatever this was.

“Later, angel. Right now, I want you to show me how you touch yourself.”

For a moment, I froze. He wanted to watch me masturbate when we’d never even kissed. For some reason, that felt so much more intimate than fucking. Maybe that was why every part of me clenched in anticipation. He wanted to see who I was when no one else was around to watch. He wanted to know what I needed.

Yeah, I liked that. “Only if you do it too.”

His hand was already stroking, his thumb circling the tip when he reached it. “Try to stop me.”

Moving back to my spot against the wall, I slid my hand all the way down my body and between my legs. Rubbing my already stimulated clit, I moaned at how close I still was. How much I wanted this.

I wanted Nate to see me because it felt like he already did.

“Does it feel good, angel?”

“Yes.”

“You look incredible. Don’t stop.”

I wasn’t going to. I touched and teased, fucked myself with my fingers and bit my lip hard enough to draw blood. Whatever it took to sate the need I was feeling. I was so focused on chasing the orgasm warming my skin that I startled when Nate caught me behind my knee and lifted my leg over his shoulder.

“What are you doing?”

“I need to be closer. I have to see you better.”

“You’re going to get your clothes wet.” His shorts were already sticking to his legs, but he didn’t seem to mind since he never took his eyes off me or my fingers.

“They’ll dry.” I was uncharacteristically self-conscious at having him face-to-face with my pussy, until he took a breath and shuddered. “Fuck. Do you taste as good as you smell?”

“Why don’t you find out?”

He turned his face into my thigh, groaning. “Next time. Now, make yourself come.”

I wanted to argue, but I could see how tight his grip was and how fast he was jerking his cock. It looked like he was in pain, but the kind that came from mind-bending pleasure. Like he was punishing and ruining himself all in one. I fucking loved it.

“Give me your hand,” I demanded.

“I’m not fucking you.”

“I know. I need you to hold me up so I can fuck myself.”

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