She heaved a sigh that she hoped would inspire him to take pity on her and end this lesson.
“Eva.” His voice was low, steady, and so close to her ear she could feel his breath warm on her cheek. “Don’t be afraid. There’s nothing hotter than a woman pleasing herself, knowing what gets her off. I want to know what pleases you, and I want to watch. I want to see your hand between your legs, you fingers slick and wet from slipping in and out of your pussy ”
As he spoke, his words awakened the desire in her again. She spread her legs just wide enough to slip one finger between them and ran it up along the damp satin of her panties, feeling her seam and the small curls of hair.
“That’s right. Now let me see you touch yourself, beautiful,” he said, emboldening her enough to lift the band and delve underneath. “Have you done this before?”
She nodded, the slightest, shy tilt of her head. “Mmm hmm.”
“Thinking of me?”
She bit her lip. “Mmm hmm.”
“And what did I do to you?” he asked, his voice husky and thick.
“Everything,” she whispered, as she found her clit and touched it gently. “You did everything to me.”
Rubbing her tender mound, she spread her legs even further. A moment later she felt him hovering over her, unbuttoning her top.
“Do you want to touch yourself there, too?” he asked. “Your nipples are so hard. I think they need attention, don’t you?”
As she continued to stroke herself, her other hand drifted up to her aching nipple. She cupped her breast in her hand, moaning as her fingertip brushed across her pebbled skin.
“That’s good…so fucking good,” he whispered. “Did I lick your pussy in your fantasies, Eva?”
She nodded, her breath coming faster.
“Did I fuck you? Did I make you mine, my cock working between your legs until you came so hard for me?”
Eva gasped for air, feeling like all the oxygen was being sucked from the room. “Yes, Jack. God, yes.”
“Perfect,” he murmured. “Pinch your nipple for me. Yes, just like that. How does that feel?”
“Incredible,” she said, squirming beneath her own hand. “It feels incredible.”
“Fuck, baby,” he growled. “Do you know how hot you’re making me? How much I want you right now?”
Shock made her hands go still for a moment. She was making him hot? By doing nothing but touching herself?
“Don’t stop,” he said in an almost pained voice. “Don’t stop until you come for me, beautiful. I need to see you come.”
Owning this newfound power she had over him, she began to rub herself faster, arching her spine off the
mattress as she thought of him between her legs, fucking her, harder and faster. Warmth began to bloom deep inside her, radiating out to her limbs until she couldn’t believe she’d been chilly before.
“Do you want me inside you right now, Eva?” Jack asked. “Do you need me?”
“Yes. Oh, God, yes, I need you so much” she blurted out, rubbing even more furiously. Somewhere along the line she’d forgotten everything that had once held her back; now the liquid velvet sound of his voice drove her, making every inhibition disappear. Now, her fingers were coated in her slick heat. She inserted a finger into her pussy and thrust her pelvis against her own hand, imagining him gripping her tight and pushing inside of her. “Oh God. Make me come, Jack.”
She opened her eyes to see him studying her, completely rapt. He was naked, absently stroking his hard cock, and it was that hungry look that made her lose it.
She cried out as she came, hard, against her own hand, bucking off the mattress, waves of mind-numbing pleasure rendering her limp and useless.
Her body quivered as he leaned over her, his mouth finding hers in a deep, probing kiss. “You are so fucking sexy,” he whispered against her lips, his voice throaty, as his fingers lightly grazed her side.
For once, she didn’t even think about covering up. If he keeps this up, I might even start to believe that.
A moment later, as she was thinking about all the ways she wanted to make Jack come, he rolled off the bed and silently began to dress.