Page 68 of Off the Stick
“And you want to do something about it now?”
“Mm-hmm,” she murmurs.“I want to watch you.Touch yourself.”
My lips curve into a sly grin.“Do you now, eh?You’re turning into a bad girl for me, aren’t you, Cherry?”
I slip my hand down the front of my shorts and wrap my fist around my straining cock.
Halle’s cheeks turn a bright pink.“I’m…”
“Don’t go shy on me now.I like seeing this side of you.It gets me so hard.”I stroke my cock slowly, tight in my grip.My groan is deep and vibrates in my chest.I close my eyes momentarily and my head falls back into my pillow.Holding the phone above me, I lift my lids to stare at her.
Halle’s gaze reflects my lust back to me.
“My cock is so hard for you right now.Open your robe and show me how you touch yourself too.”
She hesitates only for a moment, her eyes flashing with uncertainty, but I can see a change almost immediately.Her indecision disappears and, in its wake, the look in her eyes offers a dare.It’s a gorgeous feature on her.
Halle grasps the folds of her robe, pulling them apart to expose the supple swell that I dream of touching every night, then angles the phone so I see her breasts.The pertness of the round globes and the stiff peaks of her nipples have my abs clenching with anticipation.
“Go ahead,” I encourage, voice raspy.“Play with your tits, baby.”
She lets out a soft whimper as I watch her palm her fleshy mounds and rub her thumb over her hard nipples.She circles each turgid peak, which forces her back to arch off the bed.I watch, completely aroused and entranced by her seductive performance.
My own hand jerks faster now, gaining momentum with each erotic visual on display.Every breath and sound she makes drives me closer to eruption.
“Baby, I’m getting close.I want to watch you come, too.”I struggle to form words as my fist jerks over the crown of my leaking cock.“Spread your legs and slide your fingers into that sweet pussy of yours.”
Halle moans, and the sound is almost my undoing.“That’s it, baby.”
She pants breathlessly.Rapidly.The phone in her hand wobbles, shaking the image on my screen.But I don’t care.It’s such a beautiful sight to see her come undone like this.I only wish I was right there beside her doing it to her.
“Are you dripping wet, Cherry?Are you imagining it’s my tongue licking and lapping at your pussy?”
“Yeesss…” she says, closing her eyes and raising her head off the pillow.“Dane… oh God.I’m there…”
With two more hard strokes, I growl out an orgasm and release all over my stomach.As I come down from that high, Halle’s face returns to view.She’s cloaked in darkness but for the strands of light pouring in from the streetlight, and she smiles softly.
“I’ve never done that,” she admits quietly, eyelashes fluttering.
I wrinkle my nose.“Never?With anyone?”
She shakes her head.“You’re the only one, Dane.”
Something niggles in the back of my memory.She’s said those words before, and I hadn’t known what they meant.
A brilliant feeling explodes in my solar plexus.It’s a goddamn gift to know I’m the only one she’s chosen to do this with.A man she trusts enough to let go like that.
I want to be not just her first, or her last, but the only man from here on out.
We may not be perfect—I certainly have room to grow—but we can be a perfect match for each other.
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Halle
“Is Ax gonna come soon to help us make cookies, Mama?”
My heart does a little flip when Lenni uses Dane’s nickname.She stares up at me with eyes that are so strikingly similar to Danes.
