Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 69953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
“You look like you’re enjoying yourself,” I say, raising a brow to taunt him.
“Immensely,” he retorts, grinning while rubbing himself even harder. “But you know what would make it better?” he hums. “Put your hand down your panties.”
I narrow my eyes at him. “Why would I do that?”
“Tick tock, Charlotte …” A filthy grin spreads on his lips.
My nostrils flare. “Will you keep adding new conditions to this deal?”
He laughs. “Oh princess, this isn’t a deal. You need to earn your time.”
God, sometimes I wish I could grab that glass on the table in front of me and smack him in the head with it, but that would only land me a spot in jail. He has assistants and employees around every corner waiting to come to his aid.
No, I need to do this the smart way, the sneaky way, just as he would. I need to get down to his level of scheming.
“Now earn my favor,” he adds, spreading his legs so he can touch himself better.
I reluctantly dive into my panties and start massaging my clit. It feels wrong to do this here with him watching me, but I don’t have a choice. It’s either do this or stay inside forever, and that’s the last thing I want.
He pops the button of his pants and zips down, shoving his hand inside his boxer shorts. When I get my first glimpse of his cock, I hold my breath momentarily. In fact, my jaw actually drops a little the moment he pulls it out fully erect. I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a huge dick.
Not that I’ve seen many. The only experience I have is with porn … and the occasional boyfriends, but I never went further than kissing and touching with them because my father often chased them off. I’ve never gone as far as to watch someone jerk themselves off in front of me. And I have to admit it’s doing something to me that I can’t ignore.
“Are you getting wet for me, princess?” he murmurs.
I won’t say it out loud—definitely not—even though my pussy clenches at the sight of his length. It’s dripping with pre-cum, and he rubs it all over his shaft like lube while jerking off. The chance of getting caught by his staff probably excites him.
“Lower your panties,” he muses.
Dammit, he keeps adding new rules. How long is this going to last, and how far is he going to push me? Should I comply or give up?
From the look in his eyes, I can tell he’s testing my limits. As if he knows I’ll give up eventually. I hate it, but I also want to prove him wrong.
I swallow away the lump in my throat and lower my panties all the way down and kick them off.
“Hmm …” The appreciative groan that emanates from his mouth as he looks at my pussy makes my cheeks heat. I hate that I have to do this to earn my freedom. And I hate that my own body betrays me.
Easton
Like an expert, she toys with herself. It’s almost as if she’s done this before, but that can’t be right. Her father assured me she was still a virgin, and from the way she looked at my dick, there’s no way I can doubt his word.
Still, I can’t believe she actually went along with it. That she’s touching herself right in front of me and seeming to enjoy herself thoroughly from the looks of it. The apples of her cheeks are bright red, and she continues to avert her eyes from mine as if she feels caught in the act.
But I like this act. I like how she puts on a show for me, turning her fingers around and around. It gets me going like nothing else, and my cock is as hard as a rock right now. I jerk myself off until my veins begin to pulse, my balls tighten, and I’m about ready to burst.
Then I stop. My cock sways back and forth from arousal, and I catch her sneaking a glance before shutting her eyes again. I don’t want to go too far too soon. I want to enjoy this a little bit longer, and I want her to watch.
“Open your eyes, princess,” I murmur.
Her eyes flutter open, but she’s still scared to look at me as if she’s afraid I’ll bite. Maybe I will … someday soon. But first, she needs to get used to the feel of being watched and owned.
Her legs clench together, and her body begins to shake. She seems close to the edge. I revel in the sight of her touching herself for me. Does she dare go further? Would she come in front of me? It’s been a wet dream of mine ever since I first laid my eyes on her back in the day. And now those dreams are coming true.