Page 27 of Room for Three

Focus, dickhead.

Be the adult around here.

Apparently, I can’t be convinced to do that because I lick my bottom lip with desperate need to see more. She flashes me a cute, flirty smile that makes my cock throb so bad it hurts.

She shimmies out of her jeans, baring so much flawless skin. Her pink panties are sheer, showing a small line of her pussy through the material. I’m not sure if she’s hairless on purpose or if she’s just made that way. Either way, it’s hot as fuck and I love it.

“I have this thing Addison gave me,” she says as she sits down on the bed. “It’s small and discreet. It feels good though.”

I track her movements as she pulls something out of her pillowcase. It’s a tiny, flesh-colored device that buzzes when she pushes a button. Then, she scoots back and leans against the wall as she parts her thighs to me.

Am I in a dream?

Is this fucking real right now?

All I know is I want to see what she does next. I’m desperate to hear her sounds of pleasure. I want it so damn badly I can’t see straight.

Somewhere in the back of my mind, a voice rages at me to do the right thing and bolt, but I’m a granite statue, my cock the hardest part.

She bites down on her bottom lip as she begins rubbing the end of the rubber vibrator along her slit. “It’s never enough,” she whispers. “I always feel like I need something inside of me. Since you and Cole don’t want me, maybe you can buy me something I can use.”

The girl, for being so damn young, is masterful in her filthy talk. I’m a man who loves to talk dirty. Phone sex is a huge turn on for me.

This, though?

This is the hottest damn thing I’ve ever experienced.

It’s because she’s forbidden, you dope. Off-limits. Untouchable.

Normally, I’m the one who likes to do the talking and will walk a woman through getting herself off. This morning, Savvy is in complete control. I’m at her wicked mercy.

“I haven’t had sex yet,” she says, eyes closing as a moan comes out. “Mmm. I want it, though.”

My cock pulses with need, aching with its own desire to fulfill her wish.

To my utter shock, she pulls away her panties to reveal her pink pussy. The rubber vibrator teases up and down over her clit as she gasps with pleasure. Her slit glistens with her arousal. I want to unzip my pants, crawl over to her, and slide my cock into her.

Fuck.

Snap out of it, man.

But I can’t.

I want to fuck this girl. Badly.

A rush of pleasure pulses through me.

“Little S,” I rasp out. “You’re killing me.”

She flashes me a sweet, innocent smile that wars with her actions. “You can participate. Over there. We won’t get in trouble.”

My hands, fisted on my thighs, twitch to obey her. I can’t. I won’t.

“Can I see how hard I make you?” she asks, doe eyes pleading with me. “I’ve only ever seen the one and it wasn’t my choice. This is my choice. Please.”

How am I supposed to tell her no?

Owen forced her to see his, but she’s begging for mine.

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