make you come, I’ll tell Jake to fly you and your sister anywhere you want tomorrow.”
She lowers herself to my thigh and throws out her arms. “Do your worst.”
I rearrange her so her ass is snug against my thickening cock and her legs are draped over my thighs. She squeaks as I position her.
“Problem?”
“N-no problem,” she says but it’s obvious this kind of thing is new for her. The fact that she’s a virgin fills me with a bad sort of bestial pleasure. I’ll be the first to touch her cunt. The first to pierce her sex. The first to claim her. It’s the thinking of a caveman, a Neanderthal, but I can’t stop it. My cock throbs in anticipation. Sinking in to her hot cunt will be the end of me. I’ll be ready to stop my life right then. What could possibly be better?
Desire thrums in my veins. I stroke my hand down her arm and try to calm myself, but touching her only makes me harder, fills me with more want. I draw a hand over her back and feel her tremble under my touch. It’s a good thing my jeans are zipped and there are two layers of clothing between my cock and her bare pussy or I’d be inside of her right now. I clear my throat and try to rein in the desire to flip her over onto her knees and take her.
“You touch yourself?” I ask. My voice is hoarse with lust.
“Of course,” she retorts over her shoulder.
I slide my hand over her hand and rest it on her upper thigh. “Under your clothes or over your panties? You slide your fingers into your warm cunt or you put a shower head to your little clit?”
She squirms her fine ass against my cock, sending bolts of arousal through my already molten blood. I bite down on my inner cheek so I don’t come like a schoolboy.
“You seem to know a lot about a girl’s masturbation,” she says when she finds her voice.
“I’m a literate man, Slick. I can read. Now lean your head back against my shoulder.” I stroke her inner thigh and press her legs even farther apart until the spandex stretches thin against her pussy. I touch her lightly over her clothes. Her lips are plump and her sex is hot. “You feel the rod against your ass, Slick? One of these days, we’re taking your pants off and you’re going to sit on my cock. Every time you wriggle your ass, you’re going to feel my hard shaft in different places and it’s going to make you come hard.”
“You’ve been saying all day you’re going to take me but all I feel is your hand between my legs,” she snaps.
“Oh, so you want to be a brat, do you?” I smile. This is even better than I thought it would be. “Tell me if this hurts.” I smack her pussy.
She yelps. “What did you just do?”
I smack her again. “Did it hurt?”
“Of course it hurts.”
What a pretty little liar. She nearly came on that second hit. I take my hand away and place it on her thigh, stroking my fingers up and down that firm surface, coming close to her cunt but never touching it.
She coughs lightly and wriggles again, trying for that contact.
“You want something, Slick?”
“I thought you were going to make me”--wriggle wriggle—“come.”
“You gotta be honest then. That’s how this works. You tell me if you like it when I’m caging your pussy lips between my fingers or rubbing circles around your clit. When I slap you, you tell me if you want it harder.” I slide my hand up and press the side of it firmly against her sex. I can feel her muscles contract. “Tell me,” I order.
Her mouth remains stubbornly closed. I move my hand away. She grabs it, digging her nails into my palm. “Do what you said you were going to do.”
A true brat. I bring our hands down hard on her covered pussy. She jerks and screams at the contact, her whole body tensing as a small orgasm rolls through her. I kiss the side of her ear and press her tightly against my chest. “We’re just warming up, Slick. You should hang on.”
I bracket her pussy lips with my index and middle finger and start drawing them back and forth. She writhes on my lap, a sexy demon ruining me with every rub and motion. My own erection grows thicker, stiffer.
“Not