“Is that how I was looking at you?” He frowns.
My lips pull into a small smile, ignoring his question. “I can help you get into—” My hand is already on his towel before he can speak, pulling it down. “Oh,” I swallow, staring down at his fully erect cock, precum leaking at the tip. So no help there, did he get started without me?
Doesn’t matter, I’m here now, and I try to grab his cock but he catches my wrist and pins it above my head. “If you want to help me, why don’t you start by touching your pussy for me, Siren?”
Siren?
Oh, yes! I don’t need to be told twice, I hastily pull my dress over my head, leaving me naked. “Good girl,” he says, the sound deep and guttural. Heat floods my cheeks and spreads between my legs, making my clit ache. “Now spread your legs for me.” He softly says, and once again I’m obeying him before the words have fully left his mouth. “I want you to finish that little show you gave me a few days ago, touch yourself Aeliana. I want to see how badly you’ve missed my cock.”
I whimper, a chill running down my spine as I reach between my legs. Kingston watches attentively as I spread my folds with my fingers, slowly slicking them with my arousal. “So pretty,” Kingston groans, kneeling between my spread legs and fisting his cock. “Don’t deny yourself, Siren. Put two fingers inside yourself for me.”
“One,” I count, slowly sinking it inside me. Kingston keeps his eyes glued to the motion of my fingers. “Two.” I bite my lip, thrusting them so deep inside me I can’t help the shaky moan that slips past my lips.
My eyes fall to his cock, studying the way he fists himself, stroking up and down his length. I imagine him fucking me the same way, my pussy clenching around my fingers. “Oh goddess,” I moan, pumping my fingers faster.
I start fingering myself again, watching him work hospital cock faster now. Kingston shifts on his knees, giving me a better view, his cock hovers above my pussy, his hand making me jealous with how well and needy he fucks it. I fuck my fingers too, needy and whimpering, trying to match his rhythm.
“King,” I whine. The room is filled with the sounds of us panting and my fingers pumping in and out of my pussy. “I need you so bad,” I whimper, fingers pumping faster. “I need—please touch me.”
“If you want me to touch you, you’re going to have to come on your fingers and feed them to me.”
“Oh,” my head falls back in a daze, the mix of his dirty words and longing stare sending me over the edge. My stomach tightens and I move faster, chasing the sweet, satisfying feeling I get every time I sink my fingers deep inside my pussy. “Like this?” I whimper, my walls clenching around my fingers, squeezing them as if they were his cock. “Fuck!” I scream, my head falling back when I finally come. My walls squeeze my fingers, tightly rubbing against them as slick gushes down my hand. “Oh God,” I moan, my hips bucking into another. I want more, but I can’t move, my thighs twitch with every light brush of my fingers, so I end up pulling my fingers away.

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