Page 108 of Reluctantly Rogue

She meets my gaze.

“Remember, this is your fault.” Then she turns on the vibrator.

I start forward, but she stops me. “You can watch from there.”

I gape at her. I was not expecting this.

I am torn between being incredibly turned on, being completely frustrated, and being intensely proud of her.

This woman is discovering her sexuality, her power, and she is already using it.

“You’re going to do that all yourself, Duchess?” I ask, tucking my hands into my pockets.

“Yes. You’ve been teasing me all day. I’m going to take care of myself now.”

She moves the vibrator along her inner thigh up toward her pussy.

I lick my lips. “You’re amazing.”

Her eyes flare with surprise. I assume she expected me to be annoyed.

“You have no idea how fucking hot you look right now. I can jerk off to this image for months.”

She trails the vibrator over her mound. Then nods. “Why don’t you start now?”

My eyebrows rise. “You want me to jerk off while you get yourself off?”

“I haven’t seen your cock since the day you were ironing. After everything you got to see last night, that seems unfair.”

I straighten and lock my gaze on hers as I shrug out of the gray hoodie I’ve been wearing and toss it to the floor. “You're complaining about last night? I didn’t do quite everything you wanted?”

A smile ghosts her lips. “I wouldn’t say that. Just in retrospect, I realize I missed out on a few things I was hoping for.”

I reach back and grab my T-shirt between my shoulder blades, yanking it over my head. I toss it on top of my hoodie. “I am so sorry you were less than fully satisfied.”

Now her smile grows. “Oh, I was pretty satisfied. I just really want to see you naked.”

I lift a shoulder. “You’re in charge right now.”

Her gaze drops to my fly. “Let me see.”

Now she’s trailing the vibrator slowly back and forth across her clit. I know that she’s just working herself up. She’s going to need more direct intense vibration to get off. And I love that I know what she needs.

I unbutton and unzip, opening my fly and pushing my jeans down over my hips. I push my boxers out of the way. My cock has been hard most of the day, so it’s a relief to free it from the denim confines. I fist it, nearly groaning at how great that feels.

She blows out a breath. “God, that’s hot.”

My gaze drops to her pussy. “Get to work. “

“Hey, who’s in charge right now?”

I stroke up and down my cock twice, firm and slow. “Tell me what you want, Duchess.”

“Come with me.”

“Give that pussy what it needs then,” I say, my voice gruff.

She moves the stimulator directly onto her clit and turns up the vibrations. She gives a low moan and starts moving in slow circles. She’s been on edge all day so I don’t think this will take long. She slides it down into her pussy, then back up over her clit. I keep stroking long and firm, then faster as I watch her climbing closer to her orgasm.

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