“Are these…” Her intense hazel gaze sweeps up to me. “Is there a vibrator in these underwear?”
I grin and lay back, putting my arms behind my head. “I want you riding my lap and begging to come first. Then I’ll give you my present.”
She licks her lips nervously.
I tilt my head. “You’re supposed to trust me, remember?”
Two spots of heat appear in her cheeks. She just nods, turning around. She shimmies out of her white lace thong and steps into the bright red one instead.
She turns around, a little perplexed. “I don’t know how you turn it on…”
I smirk and hold the tiny remote control up for her to see. “Don’t you worry about that, beauty. Just come here first and sit on my fucking lap like a good girl.”
She pales at that, sucking in a breath. She comes up to me, hesitantly trailing her fingers along each of my knees. “Is there music?”
A simple tap of my phone is all it takes and then notes burst into the air. I reach down and adjust my hard on, which is tenting my pants.
“Come on, darling,” I whisper.
Kaia straddles my lap, sinking down on top of my cock. As soon as she presses her hips against mine, squeezing my cock that is wedged between our bodies, I hit the on switch.
Kaia actually squeals, her eyes widening as the vibrating panties start to do their work. I don’t miss a beat. Taking her hand, I slide it down between our bodies until it touches the vibrator.
“Show me how good you are, Kaia. Guide it to your clit,” I command.
Her hazel eyes land on me for a moment. She licks her lips again and then moves the vibrator lower. I know when it hits the right spot because her whole body shudders with sensation, her eyelids sinking halfway closed.
Kaia gives the breathiest moan. I unzip my dark slacks, reaching in and pulling out my rigid cock. Her breathing hitches as she watches me stroke myself up and down a few times.
Her eyes flit up to meet my gaze. “Can I… I mean, I’ve never touched one…”
“You want to know how to stroke my cock, beauty?”
She flushes a little. “Please?”
I draw in a deep breath. Until now, I’ve always been the one in control, always been the one giving myself pleasure. It’s usually better that way.
Easier for me, anyway. Less messy, less… emotionally entangled.
But here, with Kaia looking at me so innocently, I nod slowly. “Leave your hand on the vibrator. I want you to make yourself come, Kaia. But if you want to feel my cock, I won’t say no.”
Taking her free hand, I fold her fingers around my cock, mimicking my own grasp. At first, it feels odd. Having someone else touch me is…
Unusual.
But soon I force myself to relax, closing my eyes. I keep my hand over hers, guiding her tempo and grip. It feels fucking good.
I open my eyes and look down at her working the vibrator against her clit. “You want it to go faster, beauty?” I grit out.
She bites her lip. “Can it?”
Her eyes widen as I turn the remote up two clicks.
“Oh! Fuck, Calum!” she says. “Jesus, that feels so good…”
I slow my hand, gently removing hers. Then I fist my cock and work my fist up and down my length with punishing speed. “Tell me how much you want me to fuck you, Kaia. Tell me what you think about when you’re in bed alone, touching your clit…”
God damn. This is so much better already than jerking off alone by myself, thinking about Kaia sucking me off.