I keep jerking myself off. The sensitivity to my cock is making my feet twitch and my back arch against the sofa, but I don’t stop until every last drop is spilled.
Breathing heavily, I finally release myself and collapse into the cushions. With sweat on my brow and cum on my chest, I watch the nurses finish cleaning Summer. I might not be able to get it up again for a while, but I want to make sure they care for her like she deserves.
Because if they don’t, they’ll pay for mistreating her.
Just like her boyfriend will when I finally fucking find him.
Ten
Asher hasn’t found any dirt on Ryan.
The weekend’s up.
The clock is ticking.
If I don’t come up with something to get him out of the way on Tuesday night, I’m going to lose my license. Because I’m sure as hell not going to stay away from my girl.
Not now that I know she’s mine.
She needs me. Wants me.
I’ve seen how she lies so beautifully for me on the teddy cam. How she shifts in her sleep, rubbing her legs together as I touch myself. Even with our distance, her soul knows mine, and she’s so damn desperate for me to fuck her.
Claim her.
For who else will take care of all her needs?
The world has tossed her aside and left her to get trampled by the hooves of the uncaring. But not me. Never me.
Picking up the dark-blue lacy thong I have just finished sewing for her –having not been impressed with the options available for her size– I spread it wide in front of me. The thought of her wearing it in just two more days is making me hard.
Grabbing the matching bra sitting on the kitchen table, beside the sewing machine, I bring it to my face. As I suck it into my mouth, I rub the thong across my dick, thinking about all the things I want to do to her.
I’ll start by dressing her up in this lingerie. Then I will climb into bed with her and suck on her tits while I rub my cock between her thighs, not going in, just brushing up against her pussy, watching as her peeking lips stroke the length of my cock. Then I’ll fuck her big titties nice and slow until I come all over her face before burying my head between her thighs so I can taste her before I fill her.
Maybe I’ll even take her ass.
I start to pant as my cock hardens against the dark-blue lace in my hand. Opening up the thong, I thread it onto my cock, pushing through the slit I made in the bottom. I groan, thinking about sinking into her. She has an endotracheal tube down her throat at the moment, so I unfortunately won’t be able to slide my pussy-soaked cock into her mouth, but I could fuck her ass. Then clean myself up and start all over.
Maybe I’ll even bring a toy so I can DP her on my own.
Groaning, I settle back in the chair and spread my legs. Moving my hand slowly, I jerk myself off as I imagine her spread before me. The lacy thong drags at my skin. I bite her bra, wishing like hell she was sitting on top of me, grinding her beautiful body against mine as she rides me until she comes.
I wonder if she’s a screamer.
Panting with her bra stuffed in my mouth, I lean forward to fondle my balls. I trace a finger against the rim of my tight ass. Then I spread my legs even wider, imagining her head down there. Fuck.
How deep can she suck a cock?
Will I hit the back of her throat, or will she gag first?
Dentists can always tell when someone’s given a man oral; his cock leaves an impression on the roof of their mouth. My balls tighten at the thought of leaving my mark on her, of fucking her throat so hard, everyone will be able to know.
Sagging forward, I release my balls and grab her bra out of my mouth. I smother my face with it as I think about burying my head between her thighs. The wet saliva on the lace makes my pulse quicken.
I suck on the fabric again, wishing it was her breast. Groaning, I stroke myself faster and faster, feeling my release building up in my balls.
Lowering her bra around the end of my dick, on top of her thong, I come hard. My back arches as my eyes close. I fondle my balls again as I shoot out thick, hot loads, wishing like hell it was Summer’s hand that was touching me.