I let her response rest between us for a dozen heartbeats. “Touch yourself, Keely. Two fingers this time. Look at me when you do it. It’ll please me.”
Her left hand twitches, then slowly rises to rest on her hip. It stays there for an eternity before her fingers tiptoe into the thin strip of hair arrowing to her pussy. She squirms some more, and I see for myself how wet she is. My mouth floods with the hunger to taste her plump clit, but I wait, my temperate soaring with the need to devour her.
Her fingers slide between her legs, and she gasps. The sensitive skin around her nipples pebble as she glides her fingers back and forth. I take a careful step nearer and watch her eyes darken.
“Are you embarrassed?” I ask.
“No.”
I circle her, stalking closer with each navigation. “Are you turned on?” I ask when fine trembles shake her body.
“Yes,” she whispers raggedly.
“Show me how wet you are, baby.”
She groans as she drags her fingers from between her legs and displays her wetness.
“Ah, fuck, baby. You want to see what it does to me?”
She swallows again. “Yes.”
I wait a beat, and she inhales.
“Yes, sir.”
“Does saying that demean you?”
“No, sir.”
“Does it give you pleasure to say it?”
She starts to shake her head, but stops. “Not quite, but I know you like it, so I’m okay with it.”
I show my pleasure at her truthful answer with a smile, and she gives me a tiny, need-laden one back.
“Good. Very good, kitten. Now get on your knees. Put one hand between your legs and the other behind your back.”
She sinks to her knees without question, and my head pounds with the power filling my body. In that moment, my adoration of her exceeds any other emotion, and I have to breathe deep to get myself under control.
I take a few steps back and unzip my pants. I pull them and my boxers off and glance up to see her wetting her lips.
Her eagerness weakens my knees. “Are you touching yourself?”
“Yes, sir.”
I catch her chin in my hand and bring my mouth to hers. “Slip your fingers inside and describe the feeling to me.”
Her groan bathes my lips, and I kiss her hard and fast before I straighten. My quick study keeps her gaze on me as her fingers slide faster between her legs. Her trembles are now full body shudders, and her chest jerks with each breath.
“I’m slick and hot. I feel… I feel like a ball of electricity is concentrated between my legs, and if I move the wrong way, I’ll explode.”
“You’re not allowed to explode. Not until I say so.”
Her face contorts, but she jerks out a nod. “Yes, sir.”
God.
I lock my knees to keep from lunging for her and ramming my cock deep inside her.