Page 53 of Center Ice
I watch as she pushes her phone farther away and repositions it so I can see her. She’s got her top leg bent with her foot resting on her opposite calf, and her fingers return to her clit, circling it a few times. Then she rubs her fingertips along her entrance and brings them back up to the camera. “Is this what you want? You want to be covered in this?”
Shit.I was not expecting the mouth on her, and I’m not sure I’m going to survive her. “Yes, and I will be. But for now, we’ll make do. C’mon, circle that clit for me again. Let me see you get yourself worked up.”
I spit in my hand, and then slide it up and down my shaft as I watch her pinching one nipple and circling her clit with her other hand. She increases the pace, and as her fingers continue working, her hips start thrusting forward.
“Now I want you to imagine yourself on your knees, doing this to yourself as I fill that filthy mouth with my cock.”
Her eyes flutter shut as she groans and her hips jut forward. “I need you, or something, inside me,” she mutters.
“Do you have a vibrator?”
Her eyes fly open. “No. I wish I did, though. Something shaped just like you that could be inside me right now. Watching you jerking yourself off like that has me about to come.”
Well, fuck me.I tighten my grip, practically choking my cock as I glide my hand along myself from base to tip. “Put your fingers inside yourself, then.”
She keeps playing with her clit, then reaches down with her other hand, and I watch her fingers disappear into her pussy, wishing the camera angle was different so I could see an up-close view. But I want to see her face, see her chest heaving with desire, see the way her abdominal muscles keep contracting as the need rolls through her. I can tell she’s almost there.
Her hand moves slowly, her fingers dipping in and out of her body. “Harder,” I growl as my own pace increases. “If I was there right now, I’d be fucking you harder and faster than that, because I can see how close you are.”
Both of her hands move more quickly, and she’s letting out soft grunts of pleasure. “It’s not enough, Drew. I need it to be you.”
“It will be, baby, but for now, you’ve got to make yourself come. Imagine it’s my cock, filling you all the way up.” She groans, and her eyes flutter closed as she listens to my words. “Imagine you’re straddling me, and I’m as deep inside you as I can go. My mouth is on your nipple, licking and biting.” Anotherdeep groan leaves her as she squeezes her eyes shut, and I’m jerking off so hard I won’t last long. “You’re so close, then you reach down and press your fingers to your clit, and as you run your fingertips over yourself, you feel the first traces of your orgasm.”
“Yesss,” she hisses out. “I’m so close.”
“Good, more pressure.”
She rewards me with another groan of pleasure, followed by, “Oh shit.” Then she stretches her head back, her hips bucking wildly as I watch her entire core contract.
“Yes, come for me, Audrey.”
She opens her eyes then, focuses them on my face, and says, “You first.”
“If I was there, I’d never let myself come before you did.”
“But you’re not. And seeing you come will tip me over the edge. I won’t be able to hold back.”
I sense that for her, this is an issue of trust. She wants me vulnerable in this way before she makes herself vulnerable, too. So I stop holding back. A few more pumps of my hand over my cock, and I’m rolling forward a bit to spray my release onto my t-shirt. And then my eyes meet hers, and I can tell she’s incredibly close.
She’s still working herself, but slower. “Alright, Audrey. Let’s see you finish yourself off—hard and fast, like I’d do for you.” Saying nothing, she gets onto her knees and turns the camera vertically, then sinks back onto her heels. She glances at the phone, then wraps one arm around her abdomen and her face falls. “What are you doing?”
“I just…” She glances down at her body self-consciously. “…my stomach is?—”
“Perfect. Your whole body is fucking perfect, Audrey. Don’t you dare try to hide yourself from me. I want to see every part of you.”
“My body isn’t the same as the last time you saw it.” Now her other arm wraps around her stomach, like she’s forgotten that I had her shirt off the other night and liked everything I saw.
“Because you hadour child, Audrey. And your body is even more beautiful for it. Let me tell you what I see. The most beautiful woman I know has her knees spread with her pussy on display for me, her tits are gorgeous and the perfect size, and I can tell by her nipples how aroused she is. I’m so fucking turned on by this view that I can barely breathe, and I’m already getting hard again.” I reach down and grip myself so she can see what she does to me, and in response, her lips part with a sigh. “I wish I was there to rain kisses over any part of your body that you see as a flaw, because from my perspective, you are fucking perfect.”
“Drew.” My name is just a whisper.
“Now let me see you finish yourself off, so I know how needy you are for me.”
She nods, swiping her fingers through her slickness and moving them back to her clit, then bringing her other hand around behind her. I watch as she enters herself with two fingers. From this angle, I have the perfect view and it’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. The blood rushes to my dick so fast I feel lightheaded, or maybe it’s because my body is reminding me that I am, in fact, quite sick. But there isnothingthat’s going to stop me from making sure Audrey gets this orgasm.
“Add another finger,” I demand. There’s no way two of her fingers are anywhere close to how I’d feel if I were inside her, and she does what I ask, but I can tell by the exquisite look of torture on her face that she still wants more, and I want to be the one to give it to her. I want her to be sinking back onto my cock, in front of a mirror, so she can watch as I enter her. I will make her see how beautiful she is.
“Tell me what you’re picturing right now,” I say.
