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She nods. “Yes, I’m going to join you.”

She readies herself to kick off her heels, but I stop her.

“Those stay on.”

“You have a thing for heels.”

“I have a thing for you in heels.”

That earns me a beaming smile.

My hand goes back to my cock.

She walks to the granite counter, leans against it, parts her legs, and slides a hand down her flat stomach until she reaches her pussy.

“Not yet!” I stop her right before she plunges her fingers between her lips.

She frowns. “Why not?”

I step right up to her.

“Because I said so.”

“I thought you wanted me to join you.”

“Sit. It’ll be more comfortable for you.”

“Okay.”

I help her up on the counter.

I gesture at her legs. “Open wide.”

She obeys.

I position myself between her parted legs.

The view is salacious enough to give me a fucking heart attack.

“I want my eyes on your beautiful pink pussy while I work my cock,” I tell her. “Show me how you take care of yourself.”

She bites down on her bottom lip.

I expect her to squirm and maybe refuse. Instead, she plunges her fingers between her pussy lips.

She moans with every stroke.

“That’s it, baby,” I say. “Make it dirty for me.”

She does.

Her hand moves in a dizzying circle.

Round and round.

Shit.

Without warning, she reaches for my cock.

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