Page 48 of Entangled
“How hard?” she asks, as she grazes her hand over her pussy.
“Hard enough to make you scream.” Desire blurs my vision as she moves closer to the camera, then carries the desktop tripod over to her bed.
“How loud do you think you can make me scream?” She climbs onto her mattress and kneels in the center, then adjusts the tripod, repositioning the camera so it’s aimed between her spread legs.
I nearly come at the sight of her slick pussy.
“Loud enough to make you hoarse for days.”
“Do you promise?”
“Yes.”
“Say it louder.”
“Yes!”At this point, I no longer recognize my own voice. Pure, animalistic lust floods my veins. Precum leaks from the tip of my cock and my balls ache. I’m strung tight and ready to snap.
“Tell me what you want me to do.”
I clench my jaw. “Touch yourself.”
“How?”
“Use your fingers. Tell me how wet you are.”
“I’m already soaked.” She slips her index finger inside and gently moves it in and out. “I wish you were here, Henry.”
“Me fucking too.” I watch, transfixed as she leisurely finger-fucks herself. “Add another one.”
Rowan immediately complies, gasping when her middle finger joins the party. “Feels so good.”
“That’s it, Princess. Let me see you fuck your hand.”
She moves faster. “Like this?”
“Rub your clit like I did last night.” I fist my bed sheets when her touch makes her moan. “I want you so fucking bad. God, Rowan, you’re killing me.”
“Just getting started.” She slowly withdraws her fingers, tilting the camera so I can see her face. “Now I’m gonna—”
“Wait. Before you do anything else, I need to see you taste yourself.” Eyes widening, she hesitates for a moment, but I’m not letting her off that easily. “C’mon, Princess. Lick those pretty fingers for me.”
She meets my gaze on the screen and sucks each finger into her mouth. I groan low in my chest. I’ve never seen anything so erotic, and I swear, I can almost taste her.
She leans to the side and reaches for something. When her hand comes back into view, she’s holding the glittery gold vibrator she threw at me. “You remember Thor?”
Insanely jealous of the silicone cock that’s about to be inside her, all I can manage is a grunt.
Rowan readjusts the camera so her pussy is all I can see, then slowly slides the vibrator in, moaning as it fills her. “All right, Henry, now you can participate.”
My hand is wrapped around my cock in under a millisecond, and my first stroke nearly does me in. “Fuck.”
“Don’t come until I say you can.”
“No guarantees.”
She turns off the music. “Well, you’d better try. Your job right now is to focus on me. Listen and watch.” Gripping the toy’s gold balls, she starts to thrust. “OK, now match my rhythm.”
In the room’s sudden silence, I can hear everything from her panting breaths to her moans, to her pussy’s slick wetness coating the vibrator.
