I grab her by the waist and pull her against me. I stand there and watch, mesmerized by how sexy she is when she touches herself.
And then I lean down and capture her mouth in a slow and teasing kiss. It’s not long before I’m kissing her hard though, because I can barely take how much I want her.
I lean down and suck her tits. She gasps and whines and whimpers and tells me how turned on she is.
And then I take the vibrator from her hand and push her gently against the shower wall.
Her eyes are big and bright, and her chest is heaving with the big breaths she’s taking. She’s so turned on…
I hold her gaze as I flip on the vibrator and say, “It’s my turn to get you off, sweetness.”
I press the vibrator against her clit, making sure to start at a slow speed. I want to tease her. I want to draw this out for her. I’d make this so, so good for her.
She sinks her teeth into her lush bottom lip, and her eyes roll to the back of her head.
My eyes are rolling back, too. I’m jerking myself faster now, and harder. I’m way, way too turned on for this to last much longer.
In my X-rated fantasy, Abby’s panting and her whole body is trembling, aching for release.
She looks at me, those dazzling green eyes hazy from arousal.
“Please, Gavin. Please let me come.”
My knees buckle as the heat in my dick and balls boils over.Fuck. Just imagining her begging me to give her an orgasm is going to send me over the edge.
With her moans and whimpers and the soft buzz of her vibrator around me, I imagine her climaxing. I imagine the way she screams. In my fantasy, she’s so loud, my ears are ringing.
And then, when she finally comes down, I look her in the eye and say, “On your knees, sweetness.”
She smiles and lowers to the floor.
“Open that pretty mouth,” I grunt.
She does what I tell her. Because she’s a good girl and she wants to take my cock in her mouth. She wants to take my come down her throat.
God, this is dirty. Depraved. Fucked up. But I can’t stop myself.
This fantasy is completely unhinged and feral, but it’s exactly what I want. What Ineed.
Abby’s moans on the other side of the wall are louder now. The buzzing sound is louder too, like she put it on a higher setting. I bet she’s close. I hope she is. I want her to come. I want her to feel so good…
A few seconds later, I hear a muffled, pitchy noise. Like a yelp or a scream. She’s coming.
I jerk my fist faster around my cock, which is hard as concrete. A second later, I blow. The pleasure and heat inside of me collide. A feral noise rips from my throat, but Iclench my jaw and swallow back the sound. I can’t make any noise. I don’t want her to hear me.
My come blasts against the tile in front of me. I fall forward and brace myself with my hand on the shower wall, panting. I’m dizzy, my vision is blurry, and my ears are ringing.Holy shit. I haven’t come that hard from jerking off in…ever.
My chest heaves as I struggle to catch my breath. When the ringing dies down, it’s quiet. No more moans or buzzing from Abby’s side of the wall.
I quickly wash up and rinse off, then step out of the shower. As I dry off, I can’t help but feel embarrassed. That was the most messed-up thing I’ve ever done.
But it felt good. Really fucking good.
I catch myself wondering how Abby’s feeling. If she’s feeling more relaxed after making herself come. If she thought of me while she pleasured herself…
God, I hope so. That would be the hottest thing in the fucking world to know that she thought of me to get herself off.
My cock stirs just thinking about it. But then my brain puts a stop to that dirty thought.