Page 16 of Extra Tight

Goldie doesn’t seem interested in food after that, but I manage to feed her enough that I won’t worry. Well, at least not about her being hungry. My need for her has been simmering since the moment we met, and now it’s become an obsession I can’t ignore.

“It’s time,” I tell her as I stand from my seat and put several bills on the table. It’s enough to cover our meal several times over because I’m not interested in waiting for Archer to come back.

When I hold out my hand for Goldie, she doesn’t hesitate to take it. Pride ignites inside me as I tug her close. I end up wrapping my arm around her shoulder and pulling her hand around my waist. I want her as near to me as possible.

The drive home is silent, but it’s not uncomfortable. There’s a charge between us that feels electric, and the closer we get, the more powerful it becomes.

“Nash.” Goldie whispers my name when I pull into the driveway.

“It’s all right, I’m going to take good care of you.” I bring her hand to my mouth and kiss the center of her palm before I get out and go around to open her door.

Once we get upstairs, she turns to her bedroom. I shake my head and tug her toward mine.

“But—”

“My bed is bigger,” I tell her, and the blush along her cheeks goes down her neck.

The closer we get to this happening, the more worked up she becomes. Her anticipation and nervous excitement has a direct line to my cock. I’ve been hard all goddamn day, but now it’s painful. Knowing that I’m going to eat her cunt has it straining for relief.

When we get in my room, I close the door behind me and turn on the lamp beside the bed. She’s fidgeting as she looks around my room, and I wonder what she thinks of the space. It’s not like my home in the city. There’s nothing there, no personal touches or mementos. I’ve kept all the things I love back here. Including her.

“Stand next to the bed.”

Goldie turns around, and her eyes are wide. “I’m scared.”

“I know.” I unbutton the sleeves of my shirt and roll them up. I can almost taste her fear, and maybe it makes me a monster, but I love it. I’m going to consume it and show her there is no reason for it. “Reach under your skirt and take your panties off.”

“Okay.” Her fingers tremble as she does what I ask, and when she steps out of them, I kneel in front of her.

“Sit,” I order. When she does, I nod in approval. “That's my good girl.”

She’s got her knees firmly shut, but I’ll get to them eventually. First, I take off her sneakers one at a time, followed by her socks. When they are off, I raise her foot and kiss the inside of her ankle.

“That tickles.” She hums a laugh, but it turns to a sound of pleasure as my lips linger on the sensitive place.

I kiss her knees before sitting back, and she looks mildly disappointed. I grin at her as I stand and unbutton my shirt.

“What are you doing?” She looks at my shirt when it hits the floor and then back at my bare chest. I don’t miss the way her eyes linger on it. “I thought you were just going to…” She glances down at her lap. “You know.”

“The point is to get you worked up. Correct?” When she nods, I reach for my belt. “You watch porn?”

If it’s possible, her face gets even redder, but I wait, and eventually she nods.

“Then think of this as finding the right porn before you rub one out.”

I push my boxer briefs and pants off at the same time, and my cock juts straight out in front of me. The head is fat as fuck, and my shaft is throbbing. With Goldie’s eyes on me, I’m the horniest I’ve ever been.

“Here,” I say and hold out my hand. “Spit on it.”

“W-what?” She looks at my hand and then looks at my cock.

“Spit on my hand, Goldie. You’re going to watch me jack off.”

She pauses slightly before bending down and doing it. After that, she can’t take her eyes off me. She watches with wide eyes as I bring my hand to my shaft and lube it up. I use one hand to tug on my sack because it’s full and tight. The other I squeeze around the head and then move my fist up and down.

When I go faster, her lips part, and it makes precum build up on the tip. She stares at it as I work my dick, and her eyes follow it when it drips onto the floor.

“Holy shit.” I don’t think she realizes she says it before she licks her lips. The more I fuck myself, the more her knees relax and spread apart.

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