Page 64 of Against the Autumn Pines
“So who won?” I questioned.
He chuckled. “It was a tie.”
I fell over on my side, still facing him and breathless. “I don’t believe in ties.” I glanced over at my phone to check the time. “I’m so going to be late,” I muttered with a smile.
He leaned down and kissed me, slowly and fully, as if we weren’t in any rush whatsoever. “Better hurry up then.”
“But…aren’t you going to...” I stumbled over my words as the smile grew on his face.
“Nope. Told you, we’ve got to train your ass to take me. That won’t happen overnight, and I’m eager to fuck every hole you have. Now,” he smacked my ass, “go get dressed.”
I stared at him, my eyes wide like a deer caught in the headlights of a truck. “What are you going to do?”
“Get to know CC and wait for you. Plus, my laptop is in my bag, so I can get some work done for a few hours.”
Swallowing roughly, I watched him carefully. “You’re not going too….”
“Turn it on mid-workday?” He shrugged. “Maybe. I wouldn’t want you to forget about me. Maybe I’ll watch you on the cameras and jerk off while I wait for you. Don’t worry, I’ll take a video for you.” He smirked and winked before his cock pulsed from beneath the blanket again. “What can I say? The thought of you down there, my come running down your leg as I bring you closer and closer to the edge, while a vibrator I bought is buried in your ass?”
I swallowed and turned away to get dressed before he could see just how much all of those words affected me. I needed to get my ass downstairs and work.
30
BRING IT ON
Wyatt
I leanedback in the dining room chair, stretching out my back as I watched her over the camera, the volume turned up because I was indeed insane for this woman. She shifted side to side, probably still shocked she allowed me to leave the plug buried in her ass.
I silently pondered if she thought about my cock every time she moved. Fuck I hope she did.
She handed a guy his coffee, but instead of turning away, he lingered a moment. I knew that look—fuck, I’d had that look. The look of trying to gear up with some modicum of confidence to speak to a woman as stunning as Ember.
“How’s your day been so far, Ember?” he finally asked, his voice somewhat shaky.
I watched, thrilled that I had every angle of this bakery on camera view, as she stared at him for a moment.
“It’s been good today. Steady and lots of coffee and muffin orders,” she replied with a shrug. She continued to stare at him, the level of confusion clear on her face. Her lips parted once more, and it looked like she was about to say something along the lines of ‘bye’, but he spoke before she could.
“So, Ember,” he said, clearing his throat. “I was wondering if you’d consider letting me take you out sometime.”
I heard the words, and though I knew in my gut she was about to tell this guy to fuck right off—though probably nicer than I would—I opened the app on my phone and hit the power button, turning the plug on low.
“Um,” she began, but instead of more words coming out, she gasped, gripping the countertop as if her life depended on it. Her eyes glanced up to the camera that sat across from the front counter, and she glared.
I couldn’t help myself at this point as I unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out and into my hand.
“Ember?” Mr. Can’t-Take-A-Hint questioned. “Are you okay?”
“Me? Oh yeah, great. Um, I’m sorry. I’m actually see—” I tapped a button and the vibrating kicked up a level, because of course I had picked out ones with levels to it. She paused, and I could see her body slightly shaking. I swapped from the app to my camera, turning it on front view and leaning it against my cup of coffee. I wanted her to hear the conversation in the back when she watched this.
“I’m seeing someone,” she spat out quickly as I stroked myself faster.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I groaned. Everything about this was fucking perfect. Watching someone else lust after her, knowing she was mine, my cum inside of her, thoughts of me in her head.
“Oh, well, okay. I didn’t know. Anyway, I hope you have a great day, Ember. See you tomorrow?” he asked, the crestfallen look clear on his face, but she just nodded.
He walked out the front door, and I watched as her arms braced against the counter and her eyes squeezed shut. The bakery was empty as she let out a low moan that sounded an awful lot like my name, and I couldn’t stop it as ropes of cum shot all over my hand, and my opposite hand gripped the table.
