Page 79 of Ruled Out

“But look at how beautiful you are.” Jessie nods in front of him.

Looking straight ahead, I take us both in, Jessie resting his head on my shoulder.

“We look pretty good together, don’t we?” I reply.

“Spread your legs for me. I got you.”

Opening my knees, I can already see the wet patch forming on my dark tights, and Jessie opens his thighs with me, spreading me further apart.

“Do you have more than one pair of these at home?” he asks, plucking the sheer material.

“Yes.”

“Good.” His hands fall to my center, and he rips a hole in them, exposing my thong-covered pussy.

I throw my head back into his shoulder and laugh. “One pair less now.”

My laughter turns to gasps as his tongue finds the crook of my neck again, and I feel the way his hard dick grows even harder beneath me.

Still sucking and nipping at my sensitive skin, he trails his right hand up my inner thigh, stopping at my pussy.

“When you come over to mine at night, I won’t always be here. Sometimes, I’ll be away with the team,” he whispers into my neck. “When my hands can’t touch you, I want to know my girl can still get herself off. You told me you’ve never been able to do that, right?”

“Right,” I gasp.

He shakes his head and tuts softly, looking at me in the mirror. “That just won’t do, Sweetheart.”

With his other hand, he takes one of mine and joins them together, bringing them over my pussy and pulling my panties to one side, exposing me.

“I’m going to show you how to finger this pretty cunt properly, and then I’m going to fuck it while you watch. Any questions?”

I shake my head, heat pooling between my thighs. “No questions, sir.”

A rumble reverberates against my back. “Make sure you take lots of notes.”

My mouth pops open when he takes my middle finger with his and pushes them both inside me.

“Do you feel how tight you are?”

I tilt my head up to the ceiling, already close to coming from the experience alone.

“I need you to watch so you can learn, Mia.”

I find our reflection, admiring the way Jessie smiles at me through the mirror. “I’ve never been this tight before. I’m already so close.”

Jessie pulls his finger out, and I follow, pushing it back in when he does.

“Look at us, baby. Look at how well you’re doing. Fingering this sweet pussy of yours. Can you feel it getting wetter?”

My head falls forward as we continue to pump our fingers in and out. “I’m dripping.”

“All over my floor. But remember to keep watching because I’m about to switch things up.”

I pick my head back up and watch as he withdraws his finger, and I instantly feel the loss.

“Does that feel empty?”

I let out a needy whimper and nod.

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