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Trying to fall asleep without Kenzi next to me was useless. When she was with me or lying next to me, I knew she was safe, which granted me peace of mind. Even though Davian and his security system kept her safe, I still felt uneasy. Pushing from the bed, I slipped on my jeans, unplugged my phone from the charger, and headed to the living room. Hoping there was something good on T.V. at this ungodly hour, I took a seat on the couch and grabbed the remote from the coffee table. As I surfed through the channels, nothing interested me. I stopped searching and left it on a wildlife channel. It didn’t interest me, but at least it kept me company.
Kenzi must have had a hard time sleeping as well. Her profile picture appeared on my cell on my Facetime app. Pressing my finger on the video chat icon, I said, “Are you okay, baby?”
“Yeah, I just couldn’t sleep. All I could do was think about you.” Tears rolled down the corners of her beautiful eyes as she took in a deep breath. “Things are such a mess, Axe.”
“Awe, baby. Don’t cry.” I hated seeing her like this. “Whatever is upsetting you, we will get through it together.”
Kenzi nodded and wiped away the tears that fell down her cheeks. Giving me a half-smile, she said, “I better go. It’s late.”
I didn’t want her to go. Whatever had her ruffled weighed heavy on her, and just like me, she needed to release the beast. “Wait. Before you hang up, I want you to do something for me.”
“Okay.”
“Place your phone against the footboard and lie on the bed so I can see your body.”
At first, Kenzi was hesitant to carry out my request, but she did as I asked. With the light from the lamp on her nightstand, I could see her entire body as she stretched out on the bed with her head on the pillow. Seeing her positioned that way, the thought of what I would ask of her had my cock hard.
I watched every action on the tiny screen. God, how I wished the screen was larger. But more than that, I wanted to be there instead of here. Trying my best to make myself as comfortable as possible in my current state, I propped my feet on the coffee table and leaned back against the back of the couch. “This is what I want you to do,” I grinned. “First, I want you to remove your panties.”
Kenzi’s eyes popped open with curiosity, but she did as I requested and lifted the hem of her silk nighty and pushed the panties down her legs. The image of her sexy legs wrapped around my waist came to mind as she lifted her feet from the bed and threw her panties to the floor. Kenzi resumed her position, leaving the bottom half of her body exposed. It was like she read my mind because her hand ventured up her right leg before she moved it toward her inner thigh.
“Do you like watching me, Axe?” she asked, her tongue making a slow seductive swipe along her upper lip.
All this time, I had no idea she was a little minx. I had treated her like a precious gem. Almost everything we did was vanilla. I never showed her what I liked, fearing that I would chase her away. Unsure of how far she would go, I eased into it. But before I did, there was something I needed to check out first. “Keep your hands away from your honey pot. I’ll be right back.”
Pushing from the couch, I placed my cell on the table and headed to our room. I knew Kenzi kept her “boyfriend” that she’d named Bob in the nightstand drawer next to her side of the bed. Bob was the only other dick I would allow to enter her. When I opened the drawer, the pink case she kept Bob in was gone, which told me she had taken him to Reyna’s. Gratification spread across my face, knowing that I had another tool to use for Kenzi’s orgasm.
When I returned to the living room, I looked down at the screen to find that Kenzi was in the same position I had left her in.Good girl.I grabbed my phone and took a seat on the couch, returning to the same position I was in before I left. Continuing where I left off, I said, “I want you to get your vibrator.”
Kenzi immediately crossed her arms over her chest. “Did you leave to see if I brought Bob with me?”
I couldn’t lie to her. “I did. I know Bob is with you. Would you please go get him?”
Kenzi nodded her head and rolled over onto her side. The top half of her body went out of view, but only long enough for her to grab her bedside boyfriend. When her face came back into view, she was holding the vibrator in her hand. Judging by the way she held the toy, she was nervous. One thing I never asked of her was to get off in front of me. This would be a first for her.
“Spread your legs for me, baby.” My request came off like a command, and it was intentional. I made my next request only after she had opened up for me. “I want you to put Bob in your mouth to get him nice and slick.” I wanted this to be as enjoyable for her as it was for me.It should be my dick in her mouth, not Bob.
It had been a while since I talked dirty to a woman. Kenzi wasn’t like the other women I’d had sex with. She was special, and I wasn’t sure how she would react. With her eyes on mine, she opened her mouth and slid the vibrator between her lips. I was close to exploding. It was torture, the way she was moving the vibrator in and out of her mouth. I could have watched her for hours, but my cock had different plans. Adjusting my position, I unzipped my jeans and lowered them down my legs. Going commando was my style, and rightly so.
Palming my erection, I kept my eyes on Kenzi. “I think you are enjoying Bob too much,” I said. “I think he is ready to have some fun.”
Kenzi released vibrator Bob from her mouth with a pop, and a mischievous grin spread across her face. Oh yeah, she knew exactly what she was doing to me. Before I could tell her what to do next, she widened her legs and placed the tip of the vibrator at her entrance. Kenzi lowered her head and then lifted it submissively—she was asking me for permission without speaking a word.
Without hesitation, only because my willpower to hold back my release was teetering on the edge, I met Kenzi’s gaze and said, “Slowly push the vibrator inside you. I want your eyes on me, watching my every move. You need to do exactly what I do. I want you to imagine that it is my cock inside you, making you feel good.”
Kenzi copied every move I made with my hand. First, my movements were slow, and then I increased them. Our eyes never left each other’s. As I watched Kenzi, her eyes told me she was close. I wanted this to last. “Stop, baby.”
Kenzi lifted her head, confused. She was so close, but good things come to those who wait.
“I want you to put Bob on the bed,” I commanded. When she had done as I asked, I made my next wish. “I want to watch you satisfy yourself. Show me, baby.”
Kenzi lowered one hand between her thighs while placing the other on her breast. Her legs opened wider for me, giving me a perfect view of her wet folds. As she worked her finger inside her pussy, her other hand was kneading and squeezing her right breast. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. As she continued to satisfy her need to come, I did the same and ran my hand up and down my thick shaft. Not once did I take my eyes off her. When her back arched, I knew she was close. I would allow her release this time, but only because I didn’t know how much longer I could hold on.
Moans of pleasure filled our space, and I could no longer hold back. With an earth-shattering, toe-curling release, I went limp with satisfaction.
I took a moment to compose myself, then tucked my semi-erect cock inside my jeans and pulled up the zipper. Sometime during jacking off, I had dropped my phone on the floor. Looking down, I found it lying on the floor between my legs, reached down, and picked it up off the floor. Kenzi laid lifeless on the bed with vibrator Bob at her side. I wasn’t sure if she was asleep or coming down from her orgasm. I didn’t want to wake her if she was sleeping, nor did I want to end the video chat without saying good night to her. In a voice barely above a whisper, I said, “Good night, baby. I love you.”
“Love you too,” she mumbled as she buried her head in her pillow.
