“You fell asleep almost the second you’d finished, and I was left needing… more.”
Fuck, she was right. I’d been completely spent. I couldn’t have moved even if I’d wanted to. Without trying, she’d stripped me of power – in more ways than one.
Didn’t make this situation any less embarrassing, though.
“I’m so sorry, Payton. I didn’t realize.”
“It’s okay,” she grinned. I’d never have regarded her as a sadist, but she was clearly enjoying my torture. “I helped myself.”
Images of her touching herself swam into my brain, and I let out a small groan as my eyes closed. When I opened them again, she was much closer than she had been. I hadn’t realized it, but as we’d been talking, she’d stepped nearer. Her thumbs inched under the elastic of her sleep shorts easing them down until they dropped to the floor.
I caught a flash of emerald green lace between her legs.
“You want to try again?” She held out her hand for mine, but I didn’t take it.
If she wanted to teach me, then I was here to learn. I wouldn’t get this opportunity again, so I was going to learn the fuck out of her.
I was going to be an A+ student.
“I’ve got a better idea – let’s play show and tell. You know, seeing as this is my first day of school and all.”
Her neck craned back as she looked up at me. “You want me to show you how I make myself come?”
I nodded. “Yes, so I can do it next time.”
A hint of pink crested her cheeks, but it wasn’t out of shyness. No, it was challenge, and a hefty dose of arousal which turned my semi to full-mast in less than a second. I could just make out the peak of her nipples hardening through the soft cotton shirt as her hand slipped downwards and under the scalloped edging of her panties.
“Wait, I can’t see.” I placed my hands around her waist and lifted her onto the counter pulling her forward until her ass was resting on the edge. Smoothing my palms along her soft thighs, I hitched one up to rest on my hip and spread her wide. “Much better.”
Her bottom lip caught between her teeth, holding back a smile, and she followed my eyes down to where they were now glued – right between her legs and the darkening patch of green silk.
Propping herself up on her left hand, her right moved lower, but I still couldn’t see.
This was supposed to be show and tell, after all.
I reached out and hooked a finger under the silk, easing it to the side for a better view. Her rich brown eyes flared bronze, and her breath caught as my knuckle grazed against the neat little patch of hair and held back the elastic. My heart was hammering and my dick was so hard it would have the imprint of my zipper against it, but I’d take the pain if it meant I got a front row seat to this show.
I didn’t want to blink in case I missed a second of it.
“Holy shit, you should see how sexy you look.”
She looked up at me from under thick black lashes. “Yeah?”
“Fuck, yeah, so hot. Now show me how you like to be touched.”
My free hand gripped onto her thigh, widening them as far as I could, and desperate to join in as her fingertips slipped between her legs spreading her wetness everywhere. Her gaze fixed on mine as her index slid over her swollen clit, then with a quiet moan, her eyelids fluttered closed, and I lost her.
All the girls I’d been with before had been confident, one-night-stand level confident to put on show and give me what they thought I wanted, but I was beginning to learn something: Payton was a whole other level of confident.
ThatI-don’t-give-a-fucktype of confident.
And it was the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever seen.
The pink on her cheeks soon spread across the rest of her skin giving her an almost radiant glow, and as I watched her fingers slide around her glistening clit, I realized I’d never seen someone so totally comfortable with who they were and what they wanted.
I was torn between wanting to watch her finish, and wanting to be part of the show. My fingers were digging into her thigh so hard they would leave a mark, but the decision was made when her eyelids flickered open and she looked at me through heavily hooded eyes.
“Put your fingers inside me.”