“I want to do everything. But I’m going to come any moment and I’d like this to last a little longer.”
She smiled again like I’d given her a gift. Had that fuckwad Rick never let her know how sexy she was?
She brought her fingers to her nipples, watching me as she pinched them.
“Take your bra off.”
She unclasped it and tossed it at me. It landed on my dick like it was a coat rack. The feel of it on my dick was nearly my undoing. I took the bra and tossed it aside.
“Anything else?”
I nodded. “Touch yourself. Make yourself come.”
Again there was a quick flash of uncertainty. “You don’t want to touch me?”
“I do want to touch you. I will touch you. Right now, I want to watch you make yourself come.”
She bit her lip, and I wondered if maybe I should just fuck her. “Can I watch you make yourself come?”
I groaned as my dick nearly came out of his skin. “Yes.”
She slid her hand down her belly. I’m sure she was hesitant, but to me, it looked so sexy. I decided to make sure she understood how much this turned me on.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Holly. I’ve never been so hard in my life. I’m dying here.”
“There is a solution to that.” She said as her fingers slid to her pussy.
“Anticipation will make it all the better.” If I didn’t die first.
“Do you want me to use the vibrator?”
I had to close my eyes, take in deep breaths, and think about algebra to keep in control.
“If it will help you and give you more enjoyment, yes.”
“I’m a little tense. I’ve never touched myself with an audience before.” Her admission touched me. I loved it that she felt comfortable enough to admit it.
“If it’s too uncomfortable for you, just tell me. I want you to enjoy this too.”
“It’s just a little embarrassing. But…if you like it, I want to do it.”
“You turn me on, Holly.”
She reached over to the drawer and pulled out the vibrator. She closed her eyes as she dragged it buzzing over her nipple, down her belly and to her little nest of strawberry curls. I was desperate to touch my dick and give him the relief he was aching for, but I held back.
She gasped and her hips jerked upward when the little pink vibrator hit her clit.
“Holly. Look at me.” I wanted to watch her face, wanted her to watch my face watching her as she brought herself to orgasm.
Her eyes opened and the beautiful blue irises stared back at me. God, I was in love with this woman.
She moved the vibrator to her entrance and then pushed it inside. My dick jumped in protest. That was his spot.
She gasped again, and her hips rocked in a rhythm. With one hand she held the vibrator in place and the other, she gently rubbed her clit.
“Are you close,” I asked, although I could barely hear my own voice.
“Yes…oh God…so close…”