Page 133 of Off Limits Mogul

“Shit.” The word drops from her lips. “You’re a hardball.”

“And you’re a cock teaser. Get to it.”

She glares at me.

She’s not so eager anymore.

“I’m waiting.”

She’s hesitant.

“All talk no action, dimples?”

“It’s just… I’ve never touched myself in front of anyone before.”

“Then, let me be your first.”

I rest the palm of one hand against her innerthigh, opening her legs a little more. With the other hand, I trace the gap in her crotchless panties.

Her head tilts back, and she closes her eyes, a long moan dropping from her lips.

“You get a kick from knowing you have my undivided attention, dimples.”

Her eyes meet mine.

They’re veiled with lust.

“That was the sole purpose of that performance,” I say. “This is a bit of the same… just a lot closer and personal.”

“You do it. Please, touch me,” she says. “Touch me and make me come.”

“No. I won’t.”

“I’ll suck your cock if you do,” she says to sweeten the pot.

“You’ll suck my cock, regardless.”

Her eyes widen before her lips part in a slow grin.

The fact she’s still wearing the chemise, garter belt, and heels makes this moment erotic.

“I gave you an order and I expect you to follow it, Keira.”

I grab her hand, guide it to the gap in her panties and rub her hand over her pussy lips.

Her breath hitches.

“You’re so wet for me, baby.”

Even though my fingers aren’t in direct contact with her pussy, her slick juices are everywhere.

“God. I like the way you do that.”

“I’m not doing anything. You are.”

“But you’re guiding my hand. It’s so fucking hot.”

“It is, isn’t it?”