Dear God, if not for that damn woman, I would be over there, helping you take those jeans off.
She wiggled out of the jeans, exposing thick thighs and sexy legs. Her skin was soft and unblemished. I imagined leaving love marks all over her flesh, decorating her body with me.
I ran my fingers through my hair. This was wrong and right. Wrong that I couldn’t jump through the screen. Right that I didn’t have that ability because I would possibly scare the shit out of her.
She wore a candy red thong.
I grunted.
My cock jumped in my pants.
What else would it do when triggered by lush beauty?
While I’d been in her aunt’s brothel all day surrounded by naked women, nothing had incited this effect on me. I fisted my hands, knowing I could rip that little bit of fabric away.
How wet are you, Eden?
A hot craving pulsed within me. I had to slip my cock inside her. I’d known that was one of the goals, but now I gritted my teeth at the fact.
My mind went to visions of her naked and tied to my bed. I’d never needed to possess someone this much. She had become more than an obsession.
I’d killed for her, so many bodies already littered the path to her heart.
No one will keep me from you, Eden. Not your aunt. No one. What does it feel like to be inside of you? How much would that pussy grip my cock? How hard could I make you come?
She slipped her fingers down the front of her thong.
Dear God. Louis, I’m going to give you a million dollars.
My heart boomed in my ears.
My cock grew in my boxer briefs, going stiff.
“Oh,” she moaned.
Eden, I’ve got to taste your pussy. How good does it feel against your fingers?
Rocking her hips, she parted her lips in pleasure and circled her fingers under the fabric.
“Damn it.” I ran both hands through my hair, unable to deal with what I was seeing. “I could fucking shoot somebody right now.”
This was something new. I wasn’t used to not getting exactly what I wanted. While Eden had been kept from me, I had no doubt that she would be mine. It was just the problem of seeing her right in front of me, looking so delicious, that had me losing my mind.
“Yes. Go faster.” She closed her eyes and twisted her hips. Her hands kept the rhythm on her clit.
My cock strained against my pants.
“Fuck it.” I unbuttoned my pants, pushed down my boxers, and freed that hungry length.
I’m now jacking off to you. This is what I’ve resorted to. I have men all over the world. Guns. Planes. Any amount of money one can imagine. And I’m sitting in a brothel of naked women, rubbing my cock to you.
Precum spilled from the tip. I smeared it around my cock. My balls ached from the movement. They wanted to be touched by her hands. Licked by that tongue. Sucked on by that beautiful mouth. They wanted to bounce against her wet pussy and get drenched.
When I have you, I’m going to keep you somewhere far from your aunt and fuck you every day.
I closed my fist around the fat length.
In my mind, Eden’s pussy slid up and down it. She was safe in my lap, bouncing, and shaking that plump ass.
She moaned.
I groaned with her, tightening the grip on my cock, loving the friction of my fingertips along the mushroomed tip. The sight of her had my body on edge, closer to an orgasm than I’d ever been.
Rocking into her fingers, she moved her free hand up under her shirt and teased one of those nipples.
“Take if off for me, Eden. . .please.” I stroked my cock harder and faster. My gaze never left the screen. I hungered for her body. Her mouth. That pussy. Those curvy legs. I even wanted to suck on those fingers as she now dipped them inside, slipping them back and forth.
Her fingers increased their pace, and I joined her rhythm. Studying it. Learning it. Taking note of the way she liked to stroke her own pussy.
She spread her legs and finger fucked herself to oblivion, arching her back up from the bed.
Goddamn. You’re hot. A fucking siren. I want to bury my face in that sweet pussy.
“Yes, Eden. Come for me, baby.” I came right with her, spurting liquid onto the laptop and my pants. I made a disgusting mess and didn’t care. Some of the cum dotted the screen, and I loved it. Loved that my view of her was wet with my sperm.
One day I planned to do it in person.
Soon.
I must be careful.
Take my time.
But soon.
Very fucking soon.
Chapter 23
Seven Days of Heaven
Eden
The first week of the “Girlfriend Experience” continued with ease.
Every morning, he whispered, “Assieds-toi sur mon visage.”