Page 71 of Left on Read

I nodded. Another embarrassingly loud moan escaped my lips. I was so close, my body tight as a drum, but my mind felt weird. Not bad, just…strange.

Time didn’t quite sync with reality, and I felt floaty and a bit dizzy. Almost like mild vertigo, but pleasant.

“I’m fingering you faster now. That’s my hand stroking your cock. I wanna fuck you so bad, baby. Can I fuck you?”

“Do it.” I spread my legs wider. “Wanna feel you.”

“I’m between your legs, lining myself up. Are you ready for me?”

“Please.” I bumped my hips up, fucking my fist faster.

“I’m inside you. You feel so good.” He made a strangled sound, his free arm moving in front of him rhythmically as he finally jerked off with me.

“Lemme see your cock,” I begged.

He shifted the phone so I was looking up his body at the same angle I would see if I was blowing him. My mouth watered as I took in every detail, from his flushed skin to his swollen head and the slick of precum I could hear as he jerked off at the same pace as me.

“You feel so good, look so good,” he panted. “I’m so close, baby. You wanna come on my cock?”

“Please, River.”

He closed his eyes, his upper body shaking on a groan. “Say it again. Say my name, please.”

“River.”

His moan was loud and wrecked and so damn hot. I was right there teetering on the edge of release.

“I can’t hold back.” I pumped my hips up, desperate for more friction, more words. Just more.

“Come for me, Hayden. Come on my cock. Let me see it all.”

“Yes!”

I came hard, shaking and shuddering as pleasure exploded deep inside me. Ribbons of cum landed on my stomach and chest as I stroked myself through it, my eyes locked on River and his hand moving frantically over his cock.

“That’s it, so hot. I’m close. So close,” he babbled. “You’re gonna make me come so hard. You want it?”

“Give it to me.” I ran my finger through one of the streaks of cum on my stomach and lifted it to my mouth.

His eyes blazed with lust, his face twisted up in pleasure as he watched me.

I sucked on my finger, tasting myself.

His orgasm was as loud and perfect as my own. I watched in rapt fascination as his powerful body bowed and he shot all over his shirt, his cum bright against the dark fabric.

“Holy goddamn crap.” He let out a choked laugh and leaned back against the wall, a euphoric grin teasing his full lips. “I haven’t come that hard in forever.”

“Me either. That was so hot.”

“Yeah? It wasn’t too much? I can get a little bossy when I’m into it.”

“Not at all. I liked it.”

“Good. Use your t-shirt to clean up and get under your covers for me.”

I did as he asked, pulling my phone free from the tripod so I could hold it while I lay down.

“Get nice and comfy for me.” He stripped off his dirty shirt and tossed it aside. “Are you warm?”

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