Page 44 of Old Money

“S-show you?” she says. I nod and take a step back, and she pushes up onto her elbows then scoots off the bed. Her eyes lock with mine, and she shimmies out of the shirt that’s hanging off her shoulders. She puts her hands on me, guiding me backward toward the little armchair that sits by her window and shoving me down into it.

She turns around and walks to her nightstand, pulling the drawer open. She pulls out a small hot-pink object shaped like a small flower and walks toward me. She walks to the edge of the bed, only a few feet from where I sit in the chair, and lies back, spreading her legs wide so that I get the perfect view of the most beautiful and delicious pussy I’ve ever seen.

“Tell me what you do,” I say, sitting back, wrapping a hand around my throbbing cock.

“I lie back, just like this,” she says. “Then I warm myself up a tiny bit.” She slides her hand down between her legs, letting her fingers play with her lips, spreading herself open and sliding in and out of her wetness. She uses her other hand to turn the toy on, then her eyes lock with mine again. “Then I start to think about you. About all the things you have done to me…or that I want you to do.”

She puts the toy on her clit, moving it in slow circles as her eyes roll back in her head.

“What kinds of things?” I ask, pumping my hand on myself over my pants. But she sees me, and she stops, sitting up.

“No, sir,” she says, motioning toward my hand on my crotch. “This is my time to shine. You just sit there and watch. No touching. Not even yourself.”

I smirk, biting the inside of my lip before I obey, dropping myself and gripping onto either side of the chair. I don’t know why I let her boss me around, but I do. It’s fucking hot.

She smiles when I comply then lies back again.

JULIAN

“Ipicture you plowing into me, over and over,” she moans, moving the toy up and down. “I usually think about you going down on me, the way you fuck me with your…oh, with your tongue,” she breathes.Fuck me. I’m about to combust.

“What else?” I growl.

“I think about you throwing my legs over your shoulders while you put that huge cock into me, over and over and over…” she says, her voice trailing off as she moves the toy faster, the buzzing sound giving me convulsions. “Julian?” she whimpers.

“Yes, baby?”

“You gonna finish this, or should I?” she asks, and before she gets out the last syllable, I’m out of the chair, ripping my pants off. I snatch the toy out of her hand, throwing it across the room. She laughs.

“You better buy me a new one of those,” she says as I grip her ankles, yanking her to the edge of the bed. I look down at her glistening pussy, and I want to melt into it. I look up at her, our eyes locking as I spit on it. She moans, biting her lip again as I plunge into her. I know she’s close, and God knows I am too. This doesn’t need to be long, but it’s going to be fucking amazing.

I hoist her legs up higher, lifting her ass up off the bed. The angle causes her to scream out immediately, clutching the blanket as she throws her head back.

“Christ, Julian,” she sighs. “Oh, God.”

I move my hips faster, my cock all up in her guts as I push her knees up and out, spreading her wide. I’m about to blow but only when she does. I lick the pad of my thumb then press it against her clit, matching my own rhythm inside of her.

“No need for that toy right now, princess,” I growl. “You come for me. Now.”

“Oh, Jesus,” she cries out, digging her nails into my arms. “Fuck, Julian, I…oh, God, I think I’m, oh my god, I’m going to…”

I know what’s happening. But I don’t think she does.

I pull out of her, moving my hand as fast as it can go on her clit. And then it happens, in all its glory, spewing out of her like the sexiest fucking geyser I’ve ever seen. Her eyes are wide as she watches her own body, and I stand there happily, letting myself get soaked.

“Oh, my god!” she cries, bringing a hand to her face.

“That’s my girl,” I say, letting her get over the last little hump.

“I can’t believe I…that’s never happened,” she says. “I’m sorry, I…”

I hold my hand up, the other wrapping around my cock that has its own heartbeat at this point.

“Don’t youeverfucking apologize for anything this body does. Ever.”

She nods.

“It’s your turn,” she says, slowing her breathing down and lying back. “And I want to see it.”

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