You are the perfect senator's daughter- next in line to become his aide to learn everything about the Galactic Senate. But on your 21st birthday, your perfect life changes forever when the mysterious masked man you met at the nightclub was not who y...
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It's pathetic really that just the sound of Zebastian's moans are enough to keep me hard. My dick aches when my warm hand wraps around the shaft, tugging slightly before gliding my hand up and down.
I should be embarrassed sitting here in the bathtub as the water begins to chill, jerking myself off to the sounds of my best friend and his girl...our girl? But I can't find it in me to feel any shame as I grip myself tighter forcing myself to pump myself faster to match the rhythm of the creaking bed. Heat settles in my core and my thighs tense.
"Don't come, don't come, don't-" I mutter, as my head rolls back against the tile wall and I shut my eyes tight.
"-Nash." Somehow her soft voice breaks through the primal ache in my body causing my hand to freeze around my pulsing dick.
"Nashy, I need you," she whines, her desperate pleading just about sending me over the edge.
In an instant, I'm draining the tub and stepping out to dry off quickly before stepping into the bedroom. My jaw drops when I see them entwined. Her soft bare skin glows in the early morning light. She is settled on top of Zebastian who is leaning back against the headboard. The tattoos on his chest glisten making the ink more pronounced. His large hand caresses her thigh, lazily swirling circles over the skin. When I follow his gaze, his brown eyes shimmer with adoration.
When she looks over her shoulder and catches my gaze, it's then I realize the subtle movements of Zebastian's hips. He's fucking into her soft and slow; nothing he does with me. A pang of jealousy grips my stomach only for a second when she asks, "Will you join us?"
My thoughts derail instantly, the once sweet and innocent girl we watched for so long to find Zebastian's father's killer is no longer there. In her place is a young woman with a hunger to find herself in this new world, curious and unafraid. We are just a conduit.
Glancing between both of them, my gaze lands on Zebastian's, searching for approval. He's always taking the lead, but right now she is.
Zebastian chuckles, "I see your thoughts racing Nashy," he purrs. "Our girl is full of surprises." He gestures to her straddling him. Her eyes are bright and despite her inexperience, she doesn't look nervous.
"So she's ok with-"
"Yes, now come on Nashy." There's a hint of annoyance in her desperate plea that awakens the beast in me. I stalk over to the bed beside her. Her eyes are closed and her mouth is parted slightly. Zebastian picks up the pace as she rocks back into him.
"Time to put that dirty mouth to good use." Gripping her chin, I turn her to face me. Startled, her eyes open wide just as the towel falls to the floor. The moment her mouth parts slightly I push my way in. She swirls her tongue around my length with ease. My breath catches when she eagerly takes more. Her eyes pierce mine when I look down at her. Her fervor ignites my veins making me dizzy. She's so beautiful with her damp lashes and pink cheeks and the saliva dribbling from her pretty little mouth makes my balls tingle. Suddenly, I bite down a groan when a warm hand slides up to massage my balls. My thighs tense and my core heats, I won't last much longer. So close to the edge, it takes every ounce of willpower to push myself from her.
