Bruce pushes up my dress, and a breeze rolls through, making me shiver. As he steps back, I look up and see him staring at my pink thong. It’s lacey and flirty, the fabric in a modest vee over my mound before disappearing into a string between my cheeks.
“Perfect,” he says with an appreciative smile, practically licking his lips.
“What’s perfect, Mr. Lockhart?” I whisper, the question slipping from my lips before I realize it.
“The innocent pink lace panties you have on. They’ll go for a ton of money. They’ll be the first item we sell because we’ll tell them these are the panties you were wearing when you lost your virginity.” He wiggles his brow with amusement. “Now, let’s get them good and soaked, shall we?”
Dear God, what is he going to do to me?
A million and one scenarios run through my mind. I bite my bottom lip, trying to keep calm. This is no big deal. This is no big deal, I keep telling myself. You sell panties all the time. So what if this is a special pair of panties?
But Bruce is already moving on. He unzips his pants, revealing, for the first time, his massive erection. I can’t help but stare because that thing is a monster – it’s at least ten inches long and as wide as a soda can. I gasp, my heart going fast. He’s bound to rip me apart, and to tear me in half.
Oh God, this is a really big deal.
8
Bruce
I’ve never felt so hot for anyone before.
This girl is something else. And to think, I haven’t even tasted her yet…
For now, I just enjoy the sight. Katie’s laid out on my desk with her legs spread and her body shaking. Mmm. Delicious. I decide to have some fun with her before taking out the camera.
“You’re going to enjoy this.” Slowly, I slip my hand underneath those perfect pink panties. “Hell, you already are,” I muse as I feel her growing wetness. Casually, I run my finger up and down her slit, watching as she pushes her hips into the air, her body begging for it. “How badly do you want this?” I whisper into her ear.
Before she can answer, I push my middle finger into her tight little hole. Fuck. She’s going to be quite the challenge because I can barely get my finger in, she’s so tight. But then again, that’s half the fun.
She tilts her head back and moans. The sound is enough to drive me wild.
“Relax baby,” I whisper hoarsely. “This will feel good, I promise.”
She takes a deep breath, and slowly, I’m able to ease my entire middle finger inside before pulling it out again. It’s coated in her juices, and I groan with appreciation. Slowly, I ease two fingers inside her this time, and pump both of them in and out of her pussy, watching as they disappear and reappear between her plump folds.
She moans louder.
Juices flow from her cunt like a river, soaking the fabric of her panties. Still, I continue. I don’t just want her soaked – I want her absolutely drenched. I want everyone who visits pantytime.com to see how wet she was just before she lost her virginity – and how much she really wanted it.
“Oh god, that feels so good,” she sighs. Katie arches her back, her toes curling and her nails dragging across my desk.
“Oh, baby, this is just the tip of the iceberg,” I chuckle, kissing her cheek before I reach into one of my desk drawers and pull out a camera. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep your face out of the picture.”
“O-okay,” she agrees with a shaky voice.
I start taking all sorts of pictures of her from the waist down. For one shot, I put my hand on her pussy, just resting lightly against the wetness. For another, I pull her panties down by the lace crotch and insert a finger halfway into her wet hole. “Shit, these panties are going to make us quite the pretty penny, Miss James.”
Katie’s breasts heave, trying to keep up with the excitement. She’s already huffing and puffing, and I haven’t even gotten serious with her yet.
“Okay, time to make you cream,” I growl, putting the camera down on my desk chair. I take one more look into those big, almost innocent eyes of hers before hooking her panties to the side and going to town. I eat her out, my tongue flicking against her clit – back and forth, back and forth – as she moans and mewls. I slide it into her hole, twisting it, savoring her velvety insides. She moans even louder, and I squeeze her ass cheeks in my hands as I lift her up, tilting her hips toward my mouth and sucking hard.
She screams as her eyes roll into the back of her head.
