Page 42 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
“Tanner?” I whispered.
No answer.
I jiggled the doorknob. It was unlocked, so I cracked the door open.
Ack!The room was so bright. Blindingly bright. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the light. But that still wasn’t enough time for me to properly prepare for what I was about to see.
Pure white tiles adorned the walls, floor, and ceiling. It was like one of those cleanrooms where dudes in hazmat suits make computer chips. But the room was completely empty. Well…almost. A waterfall covered the bottom half of the back wall. And there were three TV screens above it, each displaying pictures of…me? I stared at the images. Yeah, those were definitely pictures of me. Including the picture of my boob that Tanner had taken on our first date.
But what really caught my eye was Tanner standing in the center of the room. His back was to me. His pants were around his ankles. Every muscle in his body was flexed. And his right arm was pumping vigorously.
Oh my God.I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. That pervert was masturbating to pictures of me!
And I freaking loved it.
I almost said something, but then I realized that my entrance had gone unnoticed. He was fully focused on pleasing himself. There was no need for me to interrupt. Not when I could sit back and enjoy the show.
I slid into the room and leaned against the cold tiles. Despite orgasming a million times already tonight, seeing Tanner stroking his cock got me excited all over again.
I wished I could be the one pleasing him. Kneeling in front of him, wrapping my lips around him. Spreading my legs for him.
My legs seemed to spread by their own volition. I watched his arm moving faster and faster. It was too much. Too fucking hot. I slipped a finger inside myself and pretended it was Tanner’s cock. It would help my imagination if I could actually see it, though, so I leaned forward to try to get a better look. His muscular body mostly blocked my view, but I did get a glimpse of his tip a few times. Way out in front of his body.How big is he?
I added another finger to more accurately match his size…maybe I even needed a third. Or a fourth. Or my whole hand?!Eek.I hoped he wasn’t that big. That would just be downright terrifying.
I’d never watched a man masturbate before. Joe had never let me watch. He always claimed that he didn’t do it, and I’d totally believed him. To be fair, though, he may have been telling the truth. He just hadn’t bothered to tell me that he didn’t need to because he had plenty of side pieces to do it for him.
Asshole.
Tanner wouldn’t lie to me about something like that, right? It was tempting to slip out unnoticed. And then in the morning I could see if he was a lying asshole like Joe.
Tanner groaned.
Or… I could stay and enjoy the show. Every muscle in his perfect body rippled with each stroke, every contour accentuated by athin layer of glistening sweat. And don’t even get me started on his tight little ass. I wanted to squeeze it so freaking bad.
But what I loved most was the fact that he could turn around at any second and catch me watching him. Catch me touching myself to him. I moved my fingers faster, wishing it was his cock inside me.
It was so tempting to say something to him. But I needed the perfect line…
“Pictures are good, but isn’t the real thing better?” I asked in my sexiest voice.
Tanner jumped and turned towards me. “Ash? What are you…” His sentence turned into a groan as his entire body tensed. His arm froze. His abs turned into a legitimate 8-pack. He was definitely about to cum.
I was a good six feet away from him. But something told me that I was about to get absolutelyblasted. I opened my mouth slightly, ready to taste it. What would he taste like? Chocolate chip cookies? Some weird genie cookie? Liquid fire?
Wait!I knew that touching his penis would light me on fire, but had he mentioned his cum being deadly too?
I dodged to the left just as the thick white liquid shot towards me. It bubbled and sizzled on the wall - like peroxide on a super-infected wound - burning a hole through the tile where my face had been a moment before.
“Ahhhh!” I screamed as I dove through the door. The angle cut off my view of Tanner, but I could see his cum flying all over the room, melting everything it touched. I pulled the door shut to try to save myself from a fiery death.
I lay on the ground and tried to get my breathing back to normal. But that was easier said than done after literally almost getting melted to death. And to add insult to injury, I hadn’t even gotten a proper look at his penis.Damn it!
Maybe it wasn’t too late, though. It had been at least a minute, so he was definitely done shooting his flaming genie cum everywhere. Which meant it was safe to reenter.
I jumped to my feet and went back into the weird white room.
Tanner was still in the middle of the room. But his pants were no longer around his ankles.
