Watching Her

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grunt. I cried out as he filled me. He
grabbed my hips, slamming into me.

 
    “Touch yourself. Make yourself come while I fuck
you.”

 
    I shuddered and whimpered, moving my hand between my
legs. My clit was so swollen already. In fact, I had walked around in a
constant state of arousal since we had decided to give this fantasy of Brett’s
a try.

 
    He continued to pound me, the hot water pouring over
us. I moved my finger over my clit faster while my other hand moved out to
brace myself on the shower wall.

 
    “Baby, I am so close.” He groaned and quickened his
pace, digging his fingers into my hips as he continued to pound me.

 
    He grabbed my hair, pulling my head back. “Come for
me.”

 
    My body tensed, and I cried out his name as I came
hard around him. He thrust one last time and roared my name into my ear as he
emptied inside me. He rested his head against my back as we stood there for a
minute, recovering. “Fuck, baby. You’re going to kill me.”

 
    “But what a way to go.” I turned around and kissed
him. “Now scoot so that I can get ready.”

 
    He laughed. “Ok, ok. But remember, no matter what
happens tonight, you are mine.”

 
    I stood on my tiptoes and kissed him softly. “I
know, baby. Always.”

 
    He grabbed a towel and stepped out of the shower. He
dried off, watching me as I started to shave my legs.

 
    “I better get out of here or I’ll attack you again. You
look so hot with your leg propped up there.”

 
    I rolled my eyes. “Now go!”

 
    He laughed and walked out of the bathroom to get
dressed.

 
    I finished in the shower and got dressed. As I
slipped my dress on over my bare skin, I squeezed my thighs together. I was
thankful to Brett for taking the edge off, but I still was so turned on.

 
    I walked out of the bedroom and cleared my throat. Brett’s
gaze was glued to the football game, and he hadn’t even noticed me walk into
the room.

 
    “Are you ready - Whoa...” He stopped talking as soon
as he looked up and saw me. Guess the outfit that he’d picked out did the
trick. My makeup was tastefully done, and I left my long, blonde hair down
around my shoulders. He got up, came over to me, then cupped my face. He looked down at me, his eyes full of emotion. “Maybe I don’t
want to share you.”

 
    I lifted a hand to touch his. “If that’s what you
want. We can’t do this unless we both want it.”

 
    He kissed my forehead. “No, I want to.” He took my
hand. “Let’s go, baby.”

 
    Chapter 10

 
    We left the apartment, walking to his car. He opened
the door for me. “Thank you.”

 
    “Anything for you.” He went around the car and got
in.

 
    As we drove to the hotel, he took my hand. “We
should have a few rules for this, I think.”

 
    I nodded.

 
    “First, which we are already doing - no one else at
our apartments - ever. Those are our spots for just us.”

 
    “I totally agree.” He brushed the back of my hand
with his lips, and I shivered.

 
    “No kissing on the mouth. Too intimate.”

 
    “Agreed.”

 
    “And finally, no anal. That’s my spot, when you are
ready, and my spot alone.” He glanced at me, his eyes dark.

 
    I nodded again. Brett had not hidden his desire to
fuck me there. He used a finger or two in my ass, but so far that was it. Someday
I would let him fuck my ass, and I knew he was looking forward to it.

 
    “Is that ok? Do those sound good? Do you have
anything else to add?”

 
    “Not really. Those all sound good. The only other
one is that you always have to be there. I’m never with someone else if you
aren’t there.”

 
    “Of course. And don’t worry, Sebastian and I have
already discussed these rules and he agreed.”

 
    I looked out the window, my sex throbbing a little
thinking about these two men talking about this.

 
    We drove the rest of the way to the hotel in
silence. He pulled into a parking lot and came around

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