Her head falls back, and she squirms a little, clearly turned on, and I moan in her ear, my dick fucking solid.
I hear the clank of the vibrator and remote, and stand up, backing away, so I can watch her. I expect her to lie back, stick the ball between her thighs, and start rubbing it on herself, but she doesn’t do that.
Instead, she slowly turns over onto her stomach and slides the egg between her and the sheet, all the way down to her pussy.
I sit down in the chair next to her bedside table, not blinking even once. I don’t want to miss a second.
Bending a knee to spread herself open, she positions the ball right where she needs it, and I let my eyes fall down her body. The sexy little white T-shirt that ends halfway down her back, her perfect ass, her sexy, tanned legs, and when the buzzing begins…
I groan, my cock straining against my jeans.
She turns her head to me, her body supported up on her elbows, and I see her hips start grinding into the bed, her pussy rubbing against the hard little vibrating ball underneath her. I can barely breathe, I’m so fucking mesmerized.
Her ass moves, rolling in little circles as she pleasures herself, and I hear her breathing get heavier. Looking up, I meet her eyes, one nearly hidden behind her hair.
Her stare is hard as if her imagination has taken hold and it’s me she’s fucking instead of the toy.
“You fuck that little ball a lot?” I ask, my voice husky.
She nods slowly.
“I like watching that ass move, babe.”
“I can tell.” Her amused eyes fall to my groin, probably noticing how hard I am.
She arches her neck back, running a hand up her thigh and over her ass, moaning and grunting faster as she starts to hump harder. Oh, fuck. The sexy movement of her hips, the way her ass thrusts in and out is the hottest damn thing I’ve ever seen.
Her heated eyes fall on me again, luring me in. “I’ve fucked a lot in this bed. Just never with someone else.”
Well, it’s time to pop that cherry.
“Oh,” she moans, her face twisted in pleasure. She grinds her pussy harder, digging into the bed and trying to rub her clit to orgasm.
I lean forward, my elbows on my knees, hypnotized.
“I’m so wet,” she whimpers. “I can feel it dripping over my clit.”
I fist my fingers.
“I like it when you watch me,” she whispers. “It makes me want to suck your cock.”
My eyes go wide, and I stand up, walking over to her. Cupping her chin, I lean down, forcing her head back and her eyes up to me. “You’re a hot little brat,” I growl over her lips. “But only for me, you got that?”
I grab her breast, squeezing it roughly and making her moan. This is mine.
She darts her tongue out, flicking my lip ring. “I can feel you down my throat already.”
I groan under my breath, the blood rushing to my cock. That’s it.
I reach underneath her, pull out the vibrator and fling it onto the floor.
“Wha—” she protests, but I kneel on the bed behind her, grab her hips and pull her up onto her hands and knees, smacking her ass.
She yelps but follows it with a moan, inching her knees wider apart and arching her back, welcoming me. I pull my shirt off and over my head, tossing it to the floor. Reaching into my pocket, I pull out a condom and unfasten my jeans, pulling out my cock and sheathing it.
Is she on the pill? God, what I wouldn’t give to feel her bare right now.
I roll the rubber on and guide my dick into her, thrusting once and hard, burying myself deep inside her.