Page 87 of Touch Me

“What did you do in the shower that day?”

She blushes. “I cranked it.”

“Why? You had no time constraints.”

“I was aching. I needed a release.”

“Aching? It was like 8 a.m.”

She throws her arm over her face. “I had a dream. A sex dream. I woke up... needy.”

“About me?” I nudge her with my elbow through the blanket.

“Please don’t make me talk about it.”

“Why? My cock was just in your mouth while I used your hair to pump cum down your throat. What could you possibly be embarrassed about now?”

“Well, you don’t need any lessons in dirty talk, apparently.”

“You like that?”

“Uh, yes, yes I do. And the hair pulling. That was hot.”

I laugh but make a mental note to remember hair pulling is a go. “I was trying to hold you still. You couldn’t keep your hands or tongue to yourself.”

“I’ve never had anyone take control like that. So fucking hot,” she says as her hands cover her blushing face. “Who knew your issues would lead you to be controlling, and I had no idea it would be so hot to be controlled. You can tell me to shut up anytime now, before I keep rambling and say something even more humiliating.”

“Why are you embarrassed? Isn’t this what people do? Talk about this stuff. What they like and don’t like. Tell me about the dream.”

“Well, you crept into my room... and asked for dessert.”

“Dessert?”

“Me.”

“Oh—oh!Is that something you like too?” She picks up a pillow and covers her face. I laugh. “C’mon, Cass. I need to know what you like. Do you want me to do that right now?”

She jerks the pillow down and looks at me like I’m crazy. “Easy, big guy. I think you’ve had a big day already, don’t you think?”

“Well what about this thing?”

I reach out and grab the vibrator. It looks plastic but feels velvety soft.

She turns on her side to face me and props her head on her hand. “Do you want to try it yourself or watch me?” she says breathlessly.

I swallow. “Watch you.”

She reaches down and pulls the towel loose. I draw the blankets down past her waist and look her up and down. Her skin is either still pink from the hot water or she’s blushing all over.

“I’ve never done this in front of anyone, or with anyone.”

“It seems we are both having a day of firsts,” I grin, pleased to be her first voyeur.

Cassie takes the toy from me and slowly runs it up her thigh and across her pelvis. She’s still on her side, and her arm draped across her body causes her tits to squeeze together and sway with her movements.

I don’t know where to look.

Reaching down with the other hand, she pushes a button, causing the toy to come alive with buzzing and vibration. She runs it up and down her slit, her eyes closed and mouth slightly open. Then she sighs and adjusts her hips until she’s flat on the bed, circling her clit with the buzzing end of the pink toy. Eyes still closed, she arches her back and tips her head further into the pillow. Her tits bounce from the action, and she starts to roam her torso with her free hand, from her navel to her chest.

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