Viper's Toy

6| Deceiving Perceptions

CARESSA

The next morning, I woke up much like I fell asleep, throbbing in between my legs. Without opening my eyes, my fingers started inching down between my legs on their own, and then the next thing I knew, they brushed up against the swollen nub, and I gasped out loud. Some part of me realized I wasn't in my shoebox of an apartment and that I was in my boss's bed, with him next to me; however, I just didn't care.

I opened my legs wider, to get where I needed to go, and before I could even get a rhythm going, I feel my hand getting snatched away. I yank my eyes open to see Viper hovering over me, with a fire in his eyes that I had never seen before, "What the bloody hell do you think you're doing Jax?"

He doesn't say a word and we silently stare at one another, an ultimate battle of the wills to see who would break first.

"If you do that, I can't be in here with you, listening and watching you do it. It drove me crazy enough all night, knowing that you were naked underneath my shirt."

I started to reply with a snarky remark but then I realized that I did want him in the room with me, "So what do you propose we do? I have a problem down below and you propose what exactly? That I don't deal with it? That I walk around uncomfortable for the rest of the day?"

"Well, I could take care of it, but as I said, I want to earn your trust," he says roughly. I study his face and notice how the ends of his hair have curled up because of the way he'd been sleeping on it. I also notice how long his lashes are against the bold oceanic hues of his eyes.

I close my eyes and say, "What if I want you to take care of it and I won't hold it against you?"

He takes a moment to contemplate his answer carefully, "How about a compromise? How about I stay here, watch you do it, and then right before you come, I'll taste you?"

"Holy shit," I murmur. Something about the filthy picture he just painted that turned me on even more.

"Do we have a deal Caress?" He asks in his smooth, deep baritone.

"Uh-" I try to get out, "Uhm, yeah!"

I begin to writhe against nothing but air, looking for relief. He lets go of my wrist and I place it back towards my opening. "I want your eyes on me while you do it Caress. It'll be like I'm the one touching you in all of the spots you need me to. Your clit, your opening. It'll be me touching the lips of your sweet pussy, it'll be my fingers inside of you, reaching your g-spot and more."

I obey his small command and open my eyes. Right, when I insert my fingers inside of my begging hole, Viper gets a knock at his door. I groan at the rude intrusion and stop. He whispers, "I didn't tell you to fucking stop, did I?"

I look at him dumbfounded. If he thought that I was going to pleasure myself with someone just outside the door, he had another thing coming. When I went to close my legs and end the tense moment between us, he grabs the knee closest to him, "If you don't continue, I will," he teases.