Page 87 of Only Between Us

“Suck my cock, Siena. Show me how bad you want it.”

She doesn’t keep me waiting. My dirty fucking girl sucks on the toy’s tip for a moment before drawing back, licking her lips and pushing it into her mouth. She swallows a couple inches then pulls back, leaving it wet with spit before taking a few more. It’s not especially thick, doesn’t stretch her lips the way I would, but it’s long enough for her to struggle to take it all.

I stroke my cock, move down my shaft only as many inches as she’s got in her mouth. “All the way, baby. I know you can do better than that.”

Siena moans around the vibrator and lifts onto her knees. She stares right at the phone as she works the toy into her mouth, deeper, deeper, until she gives a little choking sound.

“Fuck, Siena. You look so fucking good.”

She moans again, bobbing her mouth over her toy, sucking it down, making me lose my fucking mind as I stroke myself.

“Choke on it again. Put my cock at the back of your throat and gag on it.”

She does what she’s told. Feeds the toy into her mouth, all thefucking way until she gags. She looks utterly perfect. Brows twisting with effort, mouth slick with spit, tits heaving from exertion. Working so damn hard. Putting on a show for me.

I duck my chin, let my own spit fall over my cock. She must see it clearly, must love it, because Siena moans around her toy, and I use the slickness to stroke myself, trying to keep with her pace, pretending it’s her mouth on me.

Siena shifts again, reaches down, and cries out around her mouthful as she plays with her clit.

I’m an inch away from death, I swear.

“That feel good, sweetheart? Does sucking cock make your pussy hurt?”

She whimpers, nods frantically.

“You want my cock down there, too?”

She nods again, still sucking on her toy.

“Then stop. Take it out of your mouth and show me how you’d ride me.”

She yanks it out of her mouth, falls forward on her hands with a grateful sob. “Brooks, this is so fucking hot.”

I’m panting, trying to keep myself in check. “It’s all you, sweetheart. You’re so perfectly fucking beautiful. Let me watch you fuck yourself.”

She scrambles around, angling the vibrator between her thighs.

“Siena.” She looks up. “Lose the fucking bra.”

I groan when she unclasps it, throws it away like the burden it was. Then she looks right into the phone, right into my soul, and lowers herself onto her toy, taking it into her pussy inch by agonizing inch, whimpering softly as she goes, until she’s sitting her ass right down on her ankles.

And then she lifts up and starts fucking the damn thing. Hard and fast, hips working, bouncing on the mattress, moaning so loud. My hands flies over my cock, stroking just as fast.

I am nearing delirium, eyes stuck to her.

“Fuck, baby. I can’t wait to feel you like this. You’re gonna make me come so hard right now, I swear. I fucking love watching you like this.”

“I like it,” she pants. I think she tries to say more but moans instead. I don’t need her to, anyway. I know exactly what she means.

“You do, don’t you? My dirty little attention whore. Coming for hundreds of people in your pretty dress. Fucking yourself on camera for me now.”

Siena moans, tits bouncing as she keeps fucking her toy. The second she gets a finger on her clit she starts to shudder. “Brooks, I’m going to come.”

“Then fucking do it. Give that greedy little pussy exactly what it wants.”

Siena sobs in her room, like my words were the permission she’d been waiting on. She moves her hips back and forth, drawing herself over her toy until her head falls back, hair slides off her shoulders, and she cries out so loud the sweet sound of it fills my living room from miles away. I watch her shudder on her bed, captivated, until she falls forward and flings the toy out of her pussy like she can’t take anymore.

The second she’s still, my hand moves over my cock with a fucking vengeance. I groan, feeling everything tighten. My eyes stay open long enough to see Siena lift her head off the bed to watch me come, empty myself out on my stomach.