Page 90 of Undisputed Chaos
Why are you texting me here?
Adrian
Testing your survival instincts. You failed, by the way. Never answer unknown numbers.
Isla
But then I wouldn't be talking to you right now!
Adrian
I'm the exception to every rule, angel.
I forced myself to slow my strokes, the soaked silk of her panties clinging to my cock as I fought against the urge to finish.
Not yet. Not when she was still in her towel.
My eyes burned into the monitor, watching every micro-expression cross her face as she read my messages.
Isla
What are you doing right now?
Adrian
Thinking about how pretty you look naked. Put on something blue. I want to see you in blue.
I watched her cheeks flush that perfect shade of pink that spread down her throat to her chest.
She glanced around her room, almost sensing my presence, and something wicked flickered in her blue eyes.
Isla
Are you... Watching me somehow?
My breath hitched. Smart girl. Time to stop playing games.
Adrian
Yes.
The single word hung between us through the digital void. I watched her process it, saw the exact moment understanding settled.
She reacted exactly as I’d dreamed—her lips curved into the most devastating smile I'd ever seen.
Then she dropped the towel.
"Holy shit,” I groaned, my grip tightening around my cock as she stood there completely naked, hands on her hips, looking around her room like she could find me.
Like she knew exactly what she was doing to me.
Isla
Is this what you wanted to see?
My hand moved faster, the lace thoroughly soaked, sliding effortlessly as I pumped my thick shaft.
But I held back, wanting to drag this out, wanting to savor every second of her seduction.
