Page 69 of The Only Time

I watch her stand up straight. “Me?”

“Yes, you. I’m over here at work trying to focus, which is impossible to do when I check in to make sure you’re safe and see you standing in my kitchen in next to nothing.”

She looks over her shoulder up at the camera and a slow smile spreads across her face.

“Oh, you can see me.”

I sigh. “Yes, Mia. I see you. Now, not only can I not focus on work, but I’m hard as a rock.”

“How’s that my fault?” she replies with a hint of amusement.

“You know I have these cameras. I think you’re doing this on purpose. Trying to distract me and get me fired.”

“You think I’m doing this on purpose?”

“It seems like it,” I growl with annoyance.

She looks up at the camera with a devilish look in her eye. Then she takes me by surprise by reaching behind her back and unhooks her bra. I hold my breath as I wait for it to fall. Her arms remain tight to her sides, holding it up.

“Are you teasing me right now?” I growl. “I’m not in the mood to be messed with.”

She giggles in the phone, making it almost impossible to be angry at her anymore. I have to fight not to smirk at how cute she sounds.

“I have to ask,” she whispers. “Is there anyone around you?”

“Mia, there is no way in hell I would let anyone but me see you like this.”

“Oh,” she says as she looks up at the camera, “in that case.”

She moves her arms, and the bra falls to the ground. Her perfect breasts appear on the screen—nipples hard and ready for me, but I’m not there.

I stand up and take long, fast steps then lock my door. My blinds are already closed. I can’t believe what I’m about to do, but I have zero control when it comes to this woman.

I sit back in my chair. “Touch yourself,” I demand, needing to get right to the point.

“Where?” she whispers.

“Start with your breasts, baby. Play with them, give your nipples some attention for me.”

“I need to put my phone on speaker,” she whispers.

I watch her place the phone on the counter then look back up at the camera. As her hands fill up with her generous breasts, I unzip my pants and pull myself out.

“That’s it, baby. Pretend those are my hands. Pinch your nipples for me.” She obeys my command, and it makes me want more. “Lose the underwear and get up on that counter.”

She slowly pushes her black underwear to the floor and uses both hands to boost her up to the counter. I run my hand up and down my dick as I watch.

“Good girl. Now spread those legs for me. Show me your pink pussy.”

I squeeze my dick and jerk it harder when I get a view of her pussy. A bead of precum drips out of my tip. I bring my thumb to my tip and spread it around.

“Now touch yourself. I want to watch you get yourself off while I jerk myself,” I demand.

She doesn’t miss a beat. Her fingers slide inside of pussy then she moves them up to her clit and starts to rub circles. I almost black out from there as I watch her rub herself to orgasm on my kitchen island then I pump myself hard and fast until I’m spilling into my own hand.

I throw my head back and take several deep breaths, willing myself to get ahold of myself now.

“You’re perfect,” I whisper into the phone. “I’d love to stay and chat, but I need to clean myself up. See you tonight?”

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