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reveal the wet, dark pink tissue underneath. “Put a finger in your pussy, and then hold it up to the camera, nice and close, so I can see it.”
    Lisette shifted on the bed, and Ryan decided that wasn’t a bad idea. Leaning back a bit more, he tugged the waistband and pulled them and his boxers down to his knees. Taking his rock-hard cock in his hand, he began to slowly stroke. She obeyed his command and brought her finger, visibly wet with her arousal, close to the camera.
    Jack hadn’t told him if he should let Lisette come or not, but he supposed it was up to him. If he wanted her to play with him, though, he figured he’d better give her some reciprocation, since it was obvious if they continued this way, he was going to come.
    “Put your finger in your mouth, and suck it like it’s my dick.”
    Where the fuck am I coming up with this stuff?
    His cock jumped in his hand when Lisette moaned and buried the digit in her mouth before making a show of swirling her tongue around it.
    “I told you to suck it, not lick it.”
    “I’m sorry, sir.”
    The finger popped back into her mouth, but before she could do anything else he said, “Take it out and pinch your nipples again.” Now she groaned but obeyed. This time he had her hold them for two full minutes, playing with his cock and spreading the copious amounts of precum down over the shaft. “You may release them. Are you starting to figure out what will happen when you don’t obey me?”
    “Yes, sir. And I’m sorry, sir. I just—”
    “Just what?” Lisette stared at the comforter to her left and bit her lip. Even though it was ridiculously difficult for him to do so, he remained silent. Finally she raised her gaze to his, and his breath seized inside his chest. Ryan wondered if she knew how much of her emotions were reflected in her eyes. No doubt if she did, she wouldn’t want him to have seen the mixture of lust and vulnerability displayed openly in them.
    “You…you do something to me, sir.” He waited, and she continued. “You fry my circuits, for lack of a better phrase.”
    “And is that a good thing?”
    She gave him a little smile. “A very good thing, sir.”
    “Did you bring any sex toys with you?”
    “Um, a vibrator, sir.”
    “Go get it.”
    “Do you want me to turn the laptop so you can see what I’m doing?”
    “No, that’s all right,” he replied. “But thank you for asking, girl.”
    Soon she returned to the bed. “What would you like me to do, sir?”
    “Fuck yourself with it as if it was my dick until you come all over it.”
    “God, but you talk really well, sir.”
    “Thank you. Now get busy.”
    “Yes, sir.”
    “You have three minutes.”
    He had no idea if that was adequate time or not, but he didn’t want to sit there trying to stave off his own orgasm for long moments while she worked the vibrator in and out. Ryan wasn’t at all sure he could even control his body’s reaction. It was something he’d need to work on to be a Dom, according to Jack. How did one work on that?
    Looking down at his watch, he estimated how much time had already gone by. The slow stroking he’d been doing was keeping him on the edge, and now he sped up his movements. Several strokes later he came into his hand, nearly putting his two front teeth through his lip to remain quiet. Lisette wasn’t paying much attention to him, but for some reason, it seemed important that she didn’t know he’d come.
    Her back bowed off the bed, and she let out a long, low groan as her release took over.
    Man, she’s fucking amazing when she’s coming.
    When she began to return to reality, she gasped out, “Can I turn the vibrator off, sir?”
    “Yes, you may. Take it out and show it to me.” He leaned in and grabbed a tissue from the box on the coffee table, while also inspecting the vibrator. “Did you enjoy that?”
    “It was pretty hot, sir.”
    “Do you wish it was my cock?”
    Lisette moaned. “Oh God, yes, sir.”
    “If you’re a