public bathroom, I lifted the phone to my face, blew Vince a kiss and stopped recording. I quickly sent it to him, fixed my dress and made myself look presentable again before joining my family.
As I sat beside Meadow, my phone buzzed.
Vince: You play fucking dirty, baby girl.
Me: Did you like that?
Vince: I had to take another cold shower.
Another image came through of his stomach.
My eyes widened when I realized that drops of his cum coated his abs.
Me: I’m glad I gave you something to jerk off to.
Vince: Next time, I’m going to make you watch.
I only grinned and put my phone away, a hot shiver racing down my spine at thoughts of what he would do to get back at me. And I couldn’t wait.
***
(Vince)
I was not expecting Gigi to send me a damn video. A picture sure, my girl had a freaky side to her. But a video? Seeing her make herself come made me hard as fuck but when she gasped, I was done. It took everything I was made of not to turn around and join her in that bathroom stall. I imagined what her reaction would be. She would probably gasp with her eyes wide, maybe her cheeks would turn pink. She would chew her bottom lip and then I would suck on that same lip and give it a gentle bite.
My dick hardened once again, threatening to burst behind the fly of my jeans.
The orgasm I gave myself didn’t do shit.
We were so close to having sex again earlier that morning, but it was like life was playing a cruel joke on us. Although, as much as I wanted her, this teasing going on between us was hot as hell.
I smiled to myself, scratching my jaw as I drove to The Dove Project to help with some more construction that was being done on the place. If Gigi and I kept doing what we were doing, teasing but not actually doing anything about it, I couldn’t wait to see how it would be when we finally fucked again. It would be like an explosion as we crashed into each other. And I couldn’t wait for that to happen.
Gigi
It was a couple of nights before Vince’s birthday party. I hadn’t seen him since I sent him the video, so I wasn’t sure how it would be to see him again, but I was itching for another taste. I wanted to take it further this time. I needed all of him. Every inch. No more waiting.
I was getting ready to call him when my phone suddenly rang, making me jump. When I picked it up, my stomach did a flip. “Hey,” I answered.
“Hey, Queenie,” Vince said, his deep voice sending a flush of heat washing over me. “You home?”
“I am.”
“Good. I’m just pulling onto your street.”
“Oh, okay. I’m in my room, watching a movie.” Or I tried to. I had every intention of rubbing one out before I called him up, but this was better.
“Perfect. I’ll see you in a few.” He hung up and like he said, the sound of the front door opening jarred through me a moment later.
Vince appeared at my doorway. “Hey, you really need to learn how to lock your door,” he said, kicking the door closed and coming toward me.
“Hi,” I breathed, taking in the sight of him. “I always lock the door before I go to bed.”
He scowled. “Not the same.”
He was dressed in his work clothes still, but what I noticed most was the bags sitting under his eyes. “Rough day?” I asked, ignoring his comment.
He grunted, sliding onto the bed. He laid down, resting his head on my lap and wrapping his arm around my waist. “It wouldn’t have been so bad, but we were dealing with a difficult client.”
“Oh. I’m sorry,” I said softly, running my fingers through his hair.
He hummed. “That’s okay. This helps. But that video you sent me the other day was even better.”
I laughed lightly. “I’m glad.”
“I wasn’t expecting that.”
“Well, I wasn’t expecting you to send me a picture of your…”
He lifted his head. “What?”
“You know what I mean.”
“I do but I want you to actually say it, Gigi.”
I searched his face, swallowing hard. “Cock.”
He smirked. “Good girl.”
My stomach fluttered unexpectedly at the approval I got from him.
“I missed you.” He lowered his head, snuggling his face into my lap and taking a deep breath. “You smell good.”
“I missed you too and it’s just body lotion.” My heart jumped over the fact