Warning: R18
Jealous
Napatayo ako nang wala sa oras.
"Con. Pagamit ng guest room," paalam ko habang hawak pa rin ang soft pillow para takpan kung ano man ang bumabakat sa pants ko.
Tumingin ang mga boys doon, naantala ang topic at kumunot ang mga noo, tinitingnan ako nang maigi.
"Matutulog kana?" tanong ni Con.
"Ano 'yang tinatago mo, Mav?" si Tyler na nag-aamba pang tumayo. "Patingin nga! At anong gagawin mo sa itaas?"
Itinapon ko sa mukha niya ang soft pillow at tumakbo na paakyat. Sumabog ang tawanan nila sa baba at pinagsisigawan ako, but then I didn't care less if they found out I'm gonna do what they were thinking.
"Panonoorin namin 'yang video mo sa CCTV kaya galingan mo sa pagsalsal, Mav! Baka pwede natin 'yang pagkakitaan sa porn!" sigaw ni Tyler na agad na mas lalong ikinasabog ng tawanan nila.
I showed my middle finger as soon as I got up on the second floor and walked to the guest room.
Naglock ako ng pinto at tiningnan ulit ang screen ng phone ko. I immediately clicked on FaceTime and brushed my fingers against my hair in the camera.
Lumabas siya roon, naka puting t-shirt at suot ang kanyang glasses habang nasa harap na naman ng laptop. Nasa study table siya dahil na rin nakikita ko ang mga librong naka pile at lalagyan ng mga mechanical pencils niya.
"I think this is unfair..." tikhim ko habang umuupo na sa kama.
"If you want to be the top, then turn me on first," hamon niya sa seryosong mukha at nasa laptop pa rin ang atensyon.
I laughed and leaned against the headboard of the bed.
"While you're distracted? I might disturb you?"
"Let's see if you could disturb me." Sabay tingin niya sa camera at sumilay ang nakakalokong ngisi sa labi.
This is what I really hate about this fucker. He had that confidence in him that I find so hot sometimes.
Phone sex wasn't really my cup of tea. It's torture. Though I've done this with my past exes, maybe it was different because...a man would watch me jack off.
Tumingin siya sa camera, nanghahamon. I licked my lips and pulled the zipper down, taking it out.
He was staring at the screen, so I smirked at him, wrapping my hand fully at my shaft.
He took his eyes back to his laptop and flipped the page of his book as he was carefully reading it. I moved my hand a bit as I concentrated on my own, imagining him bending for me.
He side-eyed me when I sighed a bit.
"Bite the tip of your t-shirt down. I can't see," he ordered.
I chuckled. "Entertained?" I asked while pulling the tip of my t-shirt and biting it down like he said.
He took his attention back on his laptop, as he even got some time to typed on it while I was helplessly looking at the camera.
He glanced again. Pumikit ako at binilisan ang hagod. I could sense the heat all throughout my body, my brows furrowing. Damn, it's different when I'm touching myself while his eyes were on me. I never expected I'd be so pleasure to know that he's watching me.
"Do it fast." I heard his demanding voice.
I slowly opened my eyes and looked at him. My smirk kissed my lips as soon as I saw him resting his elbow on the table, and he's now completely watching me with those eyes I became familiar with when he's turned on.
