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Desperate Orgasms.♠Chapter Forty-Seven♠
So I never got my desperate orgasm.
Instead, I got hours of frustration trying to finish myself off.
But I just couldn't reach my climax.
It's like it was so close, yet I couldn't reach it.
And it was the most annoying fucking thing I've experienced.
Aside from Tazmin.
Someone who I knew was responsible for my orgasm block.
So I purposely recorded an explicit video of me on my knees, completely naked and running my fingers down between my legs where I pleasured myself.
And sent it to her.
And as I awaited her response, I turned on my shower to begin getting ready for tonight's event.
Where we would be celebrating my accomplishment of making partner.
I suddenly glanced down at my phone when it buzzed with a message.
Two messages actually.
Which were both from my girlfriend.
I raised a brow, quickly unlocking my phone to read what she said.
Tazmin loved a video
Tazmin: Beautiful babyI rolled my eyes, deciding to thumbs down her message and focus back on the shower I was planning to take.
And after a hot shower, properly moisturizing my skin, and slipping on my silky black robe—
I began focusing on my long dark hair, blow drying it and then straightening it.
After adding the proper oils and sprays to my hair, I focused on my makeup—deciding on more of a matte nude look for tonight.
Which ended up matching the white dress I decided on.
The light fabric was the perfect contrast to my tanned soft skin—clinging to my curves and exposing part of my cleavage held up by my lacy white push-up bra.
A floral-scented Dior perfume is what I decided on for the night before lacing up my silver heels and accessorizing with matching jewelry.
Until it was suddenly time to leave and meet Tazmin downstairs as she specified.
And as soon as I exited the elevator into the parking garage—I spotted her immediately.
In a black blazer that tied closed and exposed her cleavage—with matching black dress pants and heels.
Her blonde hair remained down in a middle part and straightened precisely while she wore a little more makeup than she usually did.
It was the usual natural look—her brows filled in, light foundation, highlighter and bronzer.
But the sharp winged liner and lashes she wore made me feel things I had never quite experienced before.
She looked stunning.
So much so that it made me lose my breath.
"For you," Tazmin said as soon as I stopped in front of her, extending me the small black Chanel shopping bag.
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Romance"If you wanted me to fuck you, all you had to do was ask," Tazmin said, her raspy voice lowered as she drew one of her hands up the inside of my thigh. I clenched my jaw, "I didn't," I gritted, even if we both knew it was a full-faced lie. Especiall...