Page 62 of The Retreat

Colin smiles. “At least you’re getting your nutrients. Are you getting bigger?”

I shrug. “I’m not sure.” I pan the camera down to my shirtless body.

Colin gasps. “You can’t do stuff like that when I’m here and you’re there.”

“Do what?” I smile a little.

“Show me fucking how good you look. When you are all toned and pumped?”

I laugh him off. “I’m not that toned or pumped.”

“Are you kidding me? Did you just do a bunch of pushups before you called me?”

“No.” I like him looking, and I don’t know how to articulate that.

“Now I’m hard.”

“You’re hard?” I ask. “Show me.”

“You really want to see?” he asks coyly as he flips the camera around and grips himself through his tiny shorts.

“Show me,” I demand.

Colin squirms, then pushes his shorts down to pull out his cock.

I groan. “God, you look good.”

“Can I see yours? Please,” he asks nicely.

“After you come for me.”

Colin squeezes his cock, and then his camera flips back around to his face. His eyes wide. “You’re serious, aren’t you?”

“Of course I’m serious. Stroke yourself. I want to hear you come.” I don’t know what came over me.

He puts his camera back on his cock and puts on a show. His back arches, and his heels dig into the mattress, pushing his hips out. He fucks his cock in and out of his hand, panting.

I’m so fucking hard and touching myself. It’s like live porn. I’ve never watched a guy jack off, but I’m into it. I don’t know if it’s because it’s Colin that makes a difference, but suddenly I’m so turned on and jacking myself off.

“Like this?” Colin asks.

“Yes. Roll your hand. Grab your balls.”

Colin adjusts, propping the phone somewhere so I can see all of him. He grabs his balls and then pulls his shirt up, tweaking his nipples. “Like this?”

“Yes, princess.”

The name seems to pull something out of him. He loses himself to his movements.

“Come for me,” I demand.

He does so on the spot. He shoots cum up his chest.

“Now show me yours,” Colin says, still out of breath.

“No. First, wipe up your cum with your fingers.”

He lifts a brow looking at the phone, but does what I ask.

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