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Her fingers once again found her clit, moving them in a slow circle until her legs spread farther.
Until she was moaning.
Until her head fell back.
Until all I could see were her tits bounce and her pussy get nice and fucking wet.
I stroked harder, faster, imagining I was the one who was finger fucking her.
“Yeah, darlin’, just like that…”
She was so goddamn sexy, and I couldn’t wait until she was mine.
DUCHESS
“Oh fuck…” I panted.
I could hear he was on the verge of coming but wanted to wait for me. I leaned against the back tile of my bathtub, needing the support to hold me up. It was easier to slide my fingers deep inside me. Watching him come apart through hooded eyes, I rocked my hips, trying to create more friction.
He stroked it up and down, pre-cum flowing loosely now. I sucked in my bottom lip, wishing I could taste it and swallow it.
“I wish it were your cock I was riding…”
“You wanna be a good girl? You wanna be my little good girl and come for me when I tell you to?”
“Tell me…”
My eyes rolled to the back of my head. “Oh God… please… please…” I shamelessly begged, exactly how he wanted me to.
“Take your other hand and rub that bright pink clit, just dyin’ to be touched.”
I did. “I’m going to come. I’m going to come…” I repeated over and over again. “Luke…” I moaned, making the sound from deep in the back of my throat.
“Look at me when you come for me.”
I watched with a heavy-lidded gaze as his dick exploded all over his stomach. It was the most passionate experience to come at the same time, and we weren’t even touching. It was another level of intimacy I didn’t expect to enjoy as much as I did with him.
We both lay there, catching our breath.
He was the first to break the silence after cleaning himself off and tucking his dick back into his briefs.
“Not exactly what I had in mind when you called me, but I’m not complainin’.”
I shook my head. “You know we’re doing this all ass-backwards, right?”
“Eh.” He shrugged. “Rules are made to be broken.”
I chuckled, feeling spent. I fell back into my tub to wash off.
“When do I get to see you again?” he asked, making me feel like the only girl in the world.
“You tell me.”
“I’ll call you tomorrow, and we can plan a sleepover.”
Half serious, I joked, “Should I bring condoms?”
He laughed, throwing his head back. “Trust me, darlin’, I have that taken care of, but rest assured, Duchess.” Looking deep into the phone, he proclaimed, “Until you tell me your name, you don’t get cock.”
