Page 11 of Crown Jewels
I stood up, marched out of my room and barged in the bathroom.
“What the heck.” Emma shrieked and jerked her arms up to cover herself, causing water to slosh on the floor.
“You know what your problem is Emma.” I barked down at her. “You’re too busy trying to please everyone else to listen to yourself.”
She didn’t say anything, just sat there in the water, covering her breasts while staring at me with wide eyes.
“For fuck sakes, it’s not that hard to—” I took a step and stopped cold when I felt something bob.
My eyes fell down to my dick hard and on full display.
It was at that moment that clarity snapped back into Emma’s brain. “What the hell Vahn! You can’t just barge in here, and why are you naked?”
Yeah, I didn’t really think this through. I was so pissed off at her ineptness that I acted without thinking. I should’ve never come in here, but after months of watching her try and fail, I couldn’t take it anymore.
Now, I was standing here, naked as the day I was born, with no clue how to respond to her question. Which given the scenario, was completely fair to ask.
“Unlike you I know how to fuck myself.” I figured a half-truth was better than a lie.
“I know how to fuck myself.” Emma spat.
To which I spat back, “Is that why you quit before you came?”
The entire situation was fucked up. My dick was pointed at Emma while she glared back at me, and all I could think was how she hadn’t told me to get out yet. Did she want me to stay? Maybe she knew about the cameras and was putting on a show to get me in here?
What would she do if I climbed in that tub with her? Would she moan while I fingered her? There would be no quitting then. I’d drag the orgasm out of her kicking and screaming.
God she smelled good.
Like vanilla and raspberries. I could stand here and suck that scent into my lungs all day. My fingers were twitching to wrap in her hair while I shoved myself down her throat. The very thought of her mouth on me caused a bead of precum to leak out on the tip of my cock.
“How do you know I quit before I came?”
Shit. I had to say something, make up an excuse, but I couldn’t stop staring at her parted lips. She was so close that I could almost feel the heat of her breath on my cock.
“Vahn!”
I tore my eyes off her delectable mouth. “What?”
She sat up and repeated, “How did you know I quit before I came?”
If I tipped my head the right way I could see the edge of her areola under her arm. “The walls are thin, I could hear you.”
The lie came as naturally as breathing. I’d been lying about who I was for so long that it was second nature to me now. Nine times out of ten I didn’t even have to think about it.
“Oh,” Emma whispered and ducked her head. “I didn’t know you could hear me.”
My dick twitched as her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She was so fucking cute I couldn’t stop my hand from reaching out to tip her chin up. I told myself to stop and walk away, but the second my thumb grazed over her bottom lip, I knew I was fucked.
Emma was right there, waiting for me to take her. She didn’t know it, but I could see the need dilating in her eyes. She was practically begging for it. Batting her lashes up at me all innocent.
Do it Vahn. Get in the tub and fuck her. Show her what a real orgasm feels like.
“Vahn,” Emma breathed, uneasy. “What are you doing?”
“Something I shouldn’t be.”
My eyes remained stuck on her mouth as I stepped in and bent down, going for the taste I’d been craving for years. This was a bad idea. I needed to walk away, but I was powerless to stop myself.
