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Fucking hell.I stared down at her, my woman, my old lady.
“I haven’t been with anyone since that night, Tori. I haven’t wanted anyone else. I mean… Jesus… my dick won’t even work if you’re not around. I think that tells you how faithful I’ll be.”
She pushed away from me, her eyes narrowing dangerously.
“No, it tells me that you’re stuck with me, and that if it started working, you’d happily go dipping it somewhere else.”
What the fuck? I was struck dumb, wondering what the hell just happened, and then she smirked at me. The little vixen.
“Seriously?”
She shrugged. “I have a way with words too, Ryder. You really should watch our video, and find out.”
Fucking hell.I pulled my phone from my pocket, and flicked through the gallery. There were several photos of me; naked, and tied to my bed, looking asleep, but I knew it was more than that.
“You took photos of me?”
She bit her lip, her eyes on my phone screen.
“Well… you looked so beautiful like that.”
Beautiful? Jesus. I shook my head, walking over to the bed to sit against the headboard.
“Men aren’t beautiful babe, we’re manly, and shit like that.”
She followed me, joining me on the bed, sitting close enough to see the phone too.
“Uh… I watch this, and I’m gonna get a boner. You sure you want to be near me when that happens?”
Her eyes dropped to glance at my lap, and then she met my gaze again, chewing that damn lip like she always did when she was deep in thought.
“Are you going to play with it if you do?”
“I… I mean, yeah, I might. I probably will, fuck it, yeah I’m definitely going to. Is that gonna be a problem? I bet the video’s really hot.”
Finally she sighed, lifting her chin at me, probably feigning confidence she wasn’t really feeling yet.
“If it gets too much for me, I’ll leave, but I want you to watch it and enjoy it. I want to enjoy you enjoying it, if that makes any sense at all.”
It did, and it gave me another idea. “Hey… if you enjoying me enjoying it means you gotta get yourself off too, I have no problem with that.”
Her cheeks reddened, and her breath caught in her chest.
“I… I don’t know if I can.”
“No pressure, Tori. I’m just saying, if the video gets you hot, or me jerking off does, or both, then I want you to enjoy it too. There’s no reason why last night should be the only orgasm you get.”
She was silent for a moment, then she pointed at my phone.
“Pity the screen is so small. You’ll barely be able to see everything anyway.”
Ah. Good point, well made. I grabbed my laptop from across the room, and tried to send the file to myself by email, but it was too large.
“Crap.”
“Screen share?” She suggested, and then we took a frustrating few minutes working out how to do that, and then there it was on the larger screen of my laptop. I set it between us, and hovered my finger over the button.
“Ready, babe?”
