Now all I can hear is the sound of his heavy breathing as he stares at my sex, and his arm starts to move up and down. I lean over a few inches to see what he’s doing, and then I gasp. He’s got my panties wrapped around his cock as he strokes himself. His eyes in the mirror are staring at me while he does it, and a low groan leaves him.
“Please.” The word slips past my lips, but it comes out like a plea.
“Have you ever touched yourself, little flower?” I nod my head because I’m not sure if I can form words. “Show me.”
Normally I would be way too shy to do something like that, but my whole body is on fire, and it’s hard to sit still. My hand moves quickly as I spread my legs and my fingers slip through the wet folds of my sex. I’m completely soaked as I bring two fingers to my clit. The second I touch myself, I moan.
“You don’t put your fingers inside your cunt, do you?”
“I’ve never done that,” I admit.
“And you won’t.” Walsh’s hand starts to move faster. “Do you know how to cum, little flower?”
“Yes.” I’m holding back because I don’t want him to know how horny I am, and I don’t want this to be over. My body is screaming for me to press harder and go over the edge.
“I want to see it.”
My instincts are to obey, and I cry out his name as I press harder on my clit. It gives me the perfect pressure to send me over the edge, and the orgasm explodes through me. I hear him grunt as his arm flexes, and my sex flutters. It’s never done that before, but the ache isn’t fully gone. The orgasm took the edge off, but now I want something more. My sex contracts like it wants something inside of me. The ache is deeper in my body, and I long to be full.
Walsh’s heavy breathing fills the silence. “Come here,” he orders. I unbuckle my seat belt and move closer because I want to be near him. He turns his head and grabs my wrist. My mouth falls open as I watch him bring my fingers to his mouth and suck them clean.
I’m already about to cum again, and I don’t know if I can handle this. My body needs more already, and I have to squeeze my legs together to try and ease the ache.
“Good girl,” he says when he releases them from his mouth. “Put these back on.” He hands me my panties, and I see his release inside them. I lean back against the seat and slip them up my legs slowly. His cum makes them stick to me once they’re in place.
I can’t believe what we’ve just done. He watched me masturbate for him, but I’ve still never even been kissed.