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Lennon:Of course, I’m watching you. I want to see what turns you on the most.

Vera:How will you know from the camera? I’m not doing anything.

Lennon:You’ve been shifting under the blanket since I started texting you, Hellcat. I bet I could smell how wet you are if I was in the room with you.

CHAPTER 22

Vera

I gasped and shot a glare up at the camera.

Vera:No, you couldn’t. I don’t stink, Lennon. God.

I felt like I could hear his laughter from somewhere deeper in the house.

Lennon:Baby, the smell of a wet pussy is the farthest thing from stinking. It’s a scent that makes a man realize he’s starving and only his woman’s wetness will satisfy his craving. I would devour you, Hellcat.

Vera:Oh.

Lennon:I would ask if that was too much but I can see you squirming. What are you picturing in that head of yours?

Vera:You. Devouring me. I’ve written the words a hundred times but…it’s not the same as picturing you.

Lennon:I would make my home between those beautiful thighs. I wouldn’t stop until you were begging for a break, Hellcat. I already know that you’d be my new favorite snack.

I fanned myself and then remembered he could see me. Of course, he was watching for every little movement. I shot a look at the camera and heard another message come through.

Lennon:Getting hot under that blanket?

Lennon:Push it off.

I did. I kept my thighs pressed together so I didn’t flash the camera. I wasn’t going to give up everything that quickly. I’d already begged them to take my virginity. I could only come off so desperate before my dignity died.

Lennon:There you are. So sexy in my shirt. You aren’t wearing panties, are you?

Vera:Wouldn’t you like to know?

Lennon:I’m dying to know. Let me see, Hellcat. One glimpse.

Vera:What will you show me in return?

Lennon:Ask for what you want.

Vera:I want to see you. All of you.

I held my breath and waited. Would he? A second later, a picture came through and I let out a shocked squeal at the image awaiting me. There he was. Lennon’s bare chest, hard abs, trail of dark hair, and the piece de resistance, Lennon’s big hand holding his big cock. I pulled my pillow over my head and let out another scream into it. I was staring at Lennon’s very big, very hard cock and it was the most beautiful cock I’d ever seen.

Lennon:Woman. Why are you screaming?

Vera:You’re huge! Larry is nothing compared to you. I didn’t expect that. I mean…wow.

Lennon:Hellcat, you’re killing me.

Vera:Don’t say the same thing to me when I show you mine. I can’t have the first time I show a man my vag end in that kind of trauma.

Lennon:Shut up and spread your legs, Hellcat.

I took a few deep breaths and stared at his picture again as I slowly spread my legs. Cool air ghosted over my sex and I shivered. It was almost like he was there with me. I could feel his gaze raking over my thighs and in between.

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