Page 58 of Office Intrigue (Office Intrigue Duet 1)
Landon: Your second option is: You can Facetime me, then I will instruct you what I want you to do while we’re on the phone. Langston will be present to watch. And before I disconnect the call, I will allow you to come. Your choice. But you only have one minute to decide.
One minute? Holy hell. How was I supposed to make that decision? Record myself masturbating, but never being allowed to come? Or having him and Langston watch as I follow his instructions? The first one seemed easier for the simple fact that I was recording myself. Less pressure. The second sounded far more pleasurable on my part.
Landon: Fifteen seconds. Make a decision.
Luci: I prefer… to Facetime you.
Landon: Good answer, sweetness. I’ll be waiting for your call. You have one minute.
Oh, damn.
I was starting to sweat and my hands were trembling, but I pulled up his contact information and hit the button to make the live-video call.
I instantly saw my face on my screen, and a few seconds later, he answered. Landon’s beautiful face appeared and I couldn’t help but smile.
“Hello, sweet girl.”
“Hi.”
“Are you ready?”
I wasn’t, but I nodded anyway.
“Good. Now, I want you to prop up your phone so that I have a good view of your entire body.”
I sat up, then positioned a cushion on the end of the sofa near my feet. Another went on top of it and I managed to prop my phone up.
“Is that good?” I asked.
“So far. I’ll let you know if I need you to change it. Now lie back.”
I did, continuing to watch the screen so I could see his face. The image shifted and then there were two faces on the screen.
“Hello, little one,” Langston greeted.
“Hi.”
“You sound eager,” Landon stated.
“I am.” It was true. “Also nervous.”
“No need to be nervous.”
Easy for you to say.
“Okay, sweet girl. I want you to slip your hand beneath those sexy little panties once more.”
I did. When my finger grazed my clit, I jerked.
Landon smiled.
“Gonna go off like a rocket, huh?”
I smiled shyly. “It’s possible.”
“In that case, you do not have permission to come until I give you specific instructions. Do you understand?”
“I understand.” Whether I could do as he said was still to be determined.
“Good. Now tease your pussy with your fingers. Keep your panties covering your hand.”
That wasn’t so bad. I mean, I’d never masturbated over the phone, but at least I was covered, for the most part.
I watched my hand as it shifted and moved beneath my panties, my middle finger teasing my clit, then slipping down and dipping inside me. I was soaked, my juices free flowing as I worked myself up in front of my phone audience.
“Show us one of your tits,” Landon commanded. “Just a hint of it.”
I tugged the stretchy fabric of my bra down, allowing my nipple to peek out above the lace.
“Pinch your nipple for us.”
I did.
“Now close your eyes, Luci.”
That seemed like an odd request, but I did that, too.
“Continue to finger your pussy, stroking your clit ever so softly. But keep teasing your nipple.”
With my eyes closed, this was far more erotic. I couldn’t see his face and his voice coming out of the phone speaker was strange but pleasurable at the same time.
“Now slip those panties over so we can see how wet your pussy is.”
As my chest heaved from my rapid breaths, I shifted the fabric out of the way with two fingers, holding it back before I rubbed my clit with one finger.
“We need a better view,” Langston stated.
“Hold on for a second, sweet girl. I want you to move the phone so that the camera is between your legs. Keep it at an angle so we can see your pussy, but also have a view of your gorgeous face.”
It took a minute for me to get the phone positioned so that they had the view they requested. It felt strange having to pause and reposition, but it also gave me a moment to get myself under control.
Once I was lying back on the cushion, I glanced down to ensure the phone was still in place before I closed my eyes once again and resumed teasing myself.
“Fucking beautiful, sweet girl. Let us see your pretty pussy.”
Making sure my panties were out of the way, I continued to play with myself. It was getting easier with every passing second because I was horny as hell.
“Show us both of your tits. Raise your bra up. We want to see those hard little nipples.”
His words were spurring me on, making me wetter.
“Imagine those are our hands on you. What would you want us to do to you? How hard would we be fingering you? Pinching your nipples?”
I moaned as I kept my eyes closed, imagining my hands were theirs. I shoved two fingers into my pussy and thrust deep.
