Page 552 of Hell Hath No Fury
Me: I’m hard now.
I lowered my zipper, shoved my hand down my pants, and gripped my dick. If I snapped a picture and sent it, Nora would probably send back a nice shot of her trimmed pussy. A drop of precum rolled to the tip of my dick. I wanted that pic, so I shoved my jeans to my thighs, gave myself a few good tugs, then took a photo and sent it to her.
Me: Tell me you wouldn’t sit on it.
The thought of her hands on my chest, dark hair falling around her pretty face while her warm, tight pussy slipped around me had my balls tight as hell.
Nora: Only after I sit on your face.
Me: Want to ride my tongue?
I knew she did. As I said, she looked innocent as hell, but she had horns. Dirty, sexy horns.
Nora: Want me to come all over your face, Wolf?
I jerked over my cock, slow and steady. Imagining my hands on her ass, spreading her cheeks while she rode my face, the taste of my dirty little secret coating my tongue.
Me: The question is, would I LET you…
Nora: Are you gonna be mean and make me beg for it?
Me: I’ll get you halfway there, then make you get on your knees and beg with my cock in your mouth.
Another succession of pumps and I was groaning at the thought of her lips on my dick.
Nora: I’d beg so good.
Me: Like the dirty little secret you are.
Me: I’d fuck your face until you choked.
Nora: Would you come in my mouth or on my tits?
Fuck. My hand slapped against my stomach. I wanted to come in her mouth, on her tits, her back, right after I pulled out of her pussy.
Me: All over your pretty face.
Me: You know I’m going to fuck you again eventually…
Nora: Nope
The girl drove me insane.
Me: Tell me you aren’t touching yourself right now and thinking about it?
Nora: I’m thinking about that big dick I know you’re stroking for me right now.
Me: I’m not stroking it. I’m strangling that motherfucker.
I propped my phone against a candle on the coffee table, then angled it until most of my body was on the screen before I pressed record. “Look what you do to me, Nora.” I gripped my dick for the camera. “I’m so fucking hard.”
And Ihad beenso hard for that girl. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could pretend like this was nothing more than some dirty exchange. Because I wanted it to be so much more.
CHAPTER TWO
Nora
Holy shit. That shouldn’t be so hot.
