Page 28 of Triumphant Kings

“I love how you touch yourself, your hands feeling up every perfect curve.” Taking her hand in mine, I bring it under her shirt, sliding it over her belly. She sucks in a breath, and my cock twitches.

I keep going until her hand is over one of her breasts, giving it a squeeze with my hand over hers.

She whimpers, and the sound shoots right to my cock.

“Do you know how beautiful it is to watch you worship your own body? To take what you need with confidence?”

Her body trembles in my hold.

As we watch her on the screen, I do my best to follow her movements in the video. Taking our hands, I slide them back down her body, stopping at her waistband. “I love how skilled your fingers are,” I growl, leaving open-mouth kisses on her throat and slipping our hands into her pants, down to cover her wet pussy.

“How they move elegantly through your folds.” I slide our fingers through her mess. “Then come back up to take care of that needy little bud.” Bringing our fingers up, I press the tip of our middle fingers to her clit. Adding pressure, I move them in a circle.

She lets out a cry of pleasure, her knees buckling. I hold her up, wrapping my other arm around her belly, keeping her pressed to me as I continue to help her play.

As badly as I want to be inside her right now, playing with her like this is so much fun.

Sadie’s a mess right now, whimpering, rocking her hips, panting heavily as she leans back into me. I love her like this, at my mercy, letting me do whatever I want to her.

“Look.” I nip at her shoulder. “Watch as you slip your fingers deep inside yourself, pumping them in and out.” I do as she does in the video, sliding our fingers in together. She gasps as they stretch her pussy open, her other hand shoots out to grip my arm, nails digging into my skin, making me moan.

In and out, I pump our fingers, her arousal coating them, allowing them to move with ease.

“I’m so close,” she sobs, her head lying against my shoulder as we work over her needy little cunt.

“Cum for me, Pretty Girl. Cum like you did in the video. Squeeze our fingers with this messy pussy as you cum like a good girl.”

“Oh fuck. Oh god.”

“No, no, no.” I chuckle, grinding my cock against her ass. “That's not the name you’re about to scream in the video. Whose is it, Sadie? Who’s the one you’re thinking about as you fuck your fingers so damn prettily? Who owns this pussy, Pretty Girl? Who’s about to make you fucking see stars?” I growl, demanding her answer.

“Grayson!” she screams my name as she lets herself fall over the edge.

“That's it,” I praise, using my free hand to turn her face towards me. I kiss her hungrily as I continue to force our fingers in and out of her, her walls gripping us greedily as she shudders in my arms. “Such a good fucking girl,” I growl against her lips as she gasps for air. “My dirty girl. You see why that's my favorite video? Do you know how fucking honored I was to know you were thinking of me when you touched yourself? That it was my name on your sweet lips as you drenched your hand?”

“Grayson,” she whimpers, her eyes dazed, lips swollen.

“What, Pretty Girl? What do you want? What do you need?” I ask, brushing my lips against hers. “I’ll give you anything you want. All you gotta do is ask.”

“Fuck me,” she begs. “Please, I need you. I need you inside me.”

“Mmm.” I hum. “That is something I’d be thrilled to do.” I suck her lower lip into my mouth and bite softly. She moans, and I grin. “How about we make a little video of our own, huh?”

She blinks at me and chooses now to blush. I laugh.

“You mean...” She looks towards the screens, then back to me.

Eyes locked on hers, I free our hands and bring them to my lips, opening my mouth to slide them in and suck them clean.

“Oh fuck,” she whimpers, and I grin around our digits while swirling my tongue around them before pulling them free and licking my lips.

“What do you say?”

She slowly nods her head, as if in a daze. “Okay.”

Leaning over, I press a few buttons on the keyboard until the screens show us, right here, right now.

“Fuck me, Pretty Girl.” I groan. “Look at you. All flushed and pink. Two orgasms and you’re still needy for more.”

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