Page 51 of Their Naughty Student
“It is.”I took a long swallow of my drink, eyed his cock as the liquor warmed my insides.“Looks like it’s what you wanted, too.”
“Not denyin’ it,” he drawled, a little breathier than before.
I admired his cock briefly before returning my eyes to his face.“Now, sit.”
He lowered himself back to the sofa, his attention riveted on me.
“I want you to stroke yourself while you give me the details of your date,” I explained.
“And then?”
“And then I’ll watch,” I said with a grin.Cav was eager, I could see it in his face.
“I won’t be able to hold back,” he said softly.“With you watchin’ me, I will come.”
My eyebrows lifted and dropped.“Feel free.But not until you’ve finished with the story.”
Those light blue eyes flashed with heat.“I sent Jamie flowers this afternoon, attached a card tellin’ her I had some instructions should she choose to go that route.”
Interesting.“Did she?”
Cav nodded.“I told her what I wanted her to wear, ensurin’ she knew she was to forego panties for the evenin’.”
My dick twitched, hardening more by the second as Cav explained the rest of their evening, including their dinner conversation.I allowed my gaze to rake over him, pausing every so often to watch as he leisurely stroked his thick, hard cock.
“I forgot to mention that Jamie and I discussed you tonight.”He looked almost smug as he relayed the news.
“Is that so?”I tipped my glass to my lips, waiting for him to continue.
“She asked if you and I had been together before.I told her no.”His hand fisted tightly around his dick.“She seemed somewhat disappointed, so I pushed the issue.I informed her that I’d thought about it a time or two.”
My cock throbbed, the idea making it impossible to feign indifference to this conversation.“Have you?”
His eyes locked with mine.“Many times.”
“Tell me,” I said firmly.“In your fantasies, is it my cock that’s usually in your ass?Or the other way around?”
He smirked.“Depends on my mood.”
I inhaled, exhaled, fought back the overwhelming desire that flooded my veins.“And what did Jamie say?”
He smiled, obviously noticing my immediate topic change.“She thanked me for my honesty.”Cav stroked himself firmly, his eyes partially closing as he rasped.
“That’s all she said?”
He gave a curt nod.“When I walked her to her door, I asked her if it bothered her that I wanted you.”
“Why’d you tell her?”I ignored my own dick, pressing insistently against my pants.
“Because she deserves to know.”A soft moan followed.
“You want me to dominate you?”
“No.”
I understood what he was saying.He wanted me, but not the Dom.
His big hand began stroking his cock faster, his eyes locked on mine like a lifeline.I held his stare, unable to look away.
