She licked her lips that were suddenly dry, andshe knew her face was bright red. This was embarrassing. Not once did Emilythink she would have to tell anyone about what she watched. It was her privatebusiness. Dom was not going to let this go. She could see it in his eyes.
“I watched … porn.” She spoke the last word sosoftly.
There was silence.
She waited, not exactly sure what was going tohappen.
Dom began to stroke up her legs, gripping hercalves as he went up to her knees. At her knees, he gave them a squeeze andthen spread her legs wide.
“You watched porn?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“And tell me, Emily, did you like it?” He strokedthe inside of her thighs, moving up toward her pussy.
She bit down on her lip, trying to contain herexcitement, but it was getting harder to hold back. “Yes,” she said.
What was the point in lying now, or denying it? Healready knew the truth. She loved watching porn, seeing two or more peoplecoming together. Most of the time, she had been into just the men and women,the singular making love, or cold raw fucking.
He didn’t touch her pussy, and he stroked a handup her body, gliding over her tits, then circling her neck. There was notightness to the grip.
“Look at me,” he said.
He let go of her neck, and she was already leaningback on her hands.
“Spread the lips of your sex, I want to look atyour cunt,” he said.
Emily moved and then reached for her pussy,spreading herself open. She was already soaking wet, and his command made hereven more so.
Was he angry at her? Disappointed? Ashamed?
“What did you like to watch?” he asked.
Emily wanted to play dumb, to pretend she didn’tknow what he was saying or understanding, but what was the point? Dom hadalready figured it out.
These were her deepest, darkest secrets. Even hermother didn’t know what she liked. It was pathetic, being a virgin, wanting tofind that special someone. She didn’t just want to fuck random men.
She was messed up, she knew this. Emily alwaysfigured it had something to do with her father.
“I like watching men and women fuck,” she said.
“Tell me more.”
He stroked the inside of her thighs, and he keptmoving close toward her pussy, but then he wouldn’t quite touch her. It wasdriving her crazy. She wanted his touch.
“I love seeing his cock as he enters her pussy.The way it stretches around his dick.” She licked her lips. “The reason Ididn’t panic last night, is because I enjoy seeing a woman sucking a man’scock, and watching how she takes it.”
“You do?”
“Yeah. Also, when he asks to see his cum in hermouth, which is why I knew what was coming. I knew what you were going to do,because I’ve seen it.”
“You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you, Emily?”
“I’ve never been with anyone,” she said.
“No, but you want to, don’t you? Specifically, youwant to be with me,” he said.
She could lie. It would be easy to do, but liesonly got people more in trouble.