Page 143 of Skate the Line

I challenge her. “Show me.”

I almost black out when I catch sight of her wet finger.

Her hand disappears again, and I groan. All I can see is the circular motion. She’s rubbing her clit, and I am going to hell for the thoughts going through my head.

“Proud of you for not lying to me again.”

“So where’s my reward?”

My hand stops moving. She’s constantly surprising me. Her teasing tone makes me give in right away.

“You want your reward?” I waste no time. I push my pants down, and my dick springs forward. I bask in the sound of her breath catching. “Your reward is learning what you do to me.” Even though Ihateit.

“Oh my god…” Her words fade when I grab onto my cock and start rubbing up and down.

“Don’t stop on my account. We can both reach new heights tonight, Sunshine.”

My balls tighten, and my abs flex. Her hand moves up and down, and her legs spread wider. I grip myself tighter, and the friction is making me sweat.

“There you go,” I encourage. “Spread even wider.”

The hottest whimper comes through the speaker, and my hand is out of control. I pump up and down, unable to controlmyself from the pleasure. Seeing her and hearing those sexy noises, knowing damn well I can’t have her, is torture.

It’s also going to give me the best orgasm of my life.

She’s the forbidden fruit that tastesso damn good.

“You must be close.” My voice shakes. “You’re panting.”

Her hand moves faster, and when her hips start to meet her halfway, I burn.

“You are the sexiest thing I have ever seen, Sunny. So sexy it hurts.”

First time I’m admitting that out loud to her.

Fuck, I’m close.

She’s about to get real personal with me after she watches me bust a nut at the sight of her touching herself through the phone.

I want to close my eyes so I don’t come first, but I can’t. She has me in such a tight grip I’m unable to look away.

“Fuck.” I pump two more times and make a noise that I haven’t made in a very long time. Hot ropes of cum fly from my dick and land on my stomach as I milk myself, still watching her hand in between her legs.

“Ah,”Sunny whimpers not once, but twice. I keep watching as she rides her high, too afraid to miss anything.

For fuck’s sake.

There’s silence on both ends of the phone, besides our heavy breathing. Her hand slowly moves out from between her legs, and I finally let go of my tight grip.

A rough swallow moves down my throat, and I unclench my jaw.

I want to ask her to come down here for round two, but that isn’t part of the deal.

We’re going to pretend like this didn’t happen and go back to normal.

I’m her boss.

She’s Ellie’s nanny.