Blackout

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Book: Blackout by Rosalie Stanton Read Free Book Online
Authors: Rosalie Stanton
wanna know,” he continued, dropping his hand again to her pussy, his thumb finding her clit. “If you thought of me the way I thought of you.”
    “I thought we’d…” Her brow furrowed. “Didn’t we already go over this?”
    “Yeah, but it bears repeating,” he replied. “When you made that tape—”
    “We’re on the tape again? I thought you were eating me.”
    “There’s time enough for both.” Lennon grinned and nipped playfully at her clit, enjoying the way she tightened and trembled under his touch. “What did you think of when you were fucking yourself?”
    “I told you. The thought of someone else finding it—”
    “I know that’s what got the engine started,” he murmured. “What kept it going?”
    The air fell thick with her heavy breaths. Her face scrunched up as if in search for an answer, and while Lennon understood her predicament—he found it rather difficult to concentrate when driven dizzy with arousal—the answer was important to him. Granted, he didn’t know why it was important until her quivering lips parted and she started speaking again.
    “I…someone. I saw someone. With me. I don’t know. Someone.”
    “Not Hunter?”
    Kenzie made a face. “No. It was never him. He was never… When I’d imagine myself with someone, it was never him. Even when I was with him.”
    Lennon nodded. “What about me?”
    “I didn’t know you then.”
    “No, I mean since. Have you done what you did on that tape and imagined me watching you?”
    The answer was immediate and honest, the same way a defendant replied whenever presented with an easy question.
    “Yes.”
    “Touching you?”
    Again, she whispered, “Yes.”
    “Joining you?”
    Kenzie shivered. “Yes.”
    “I’ve wondered,” Lennon continued, “what it’d be like to watch you while you’re watching me. Not a camera. Not for someone else. Just for me.”
    Another beat passed in which long looks were exchanged. Then Kenzie sat up slowly, and Lennon went with her. She scooted herself back to her side of the elevator, flattened her back against the wall, and spread her legs open wide. Her slick, swollen cunt lay completely bare to his eager eyes.
    “Do it with me,” Kenzie said.
    “What?”
    She nodded at his crotch, and his erection stiffened under her appraisal. Lennon couldn’t move fast enough, dragging down his fly and again taking his cock into his hand. He didn’t start stroking until her fingers settled on her clit. Until she began massaging herself in an achingly familiar way—a way he could have choreographed. He felt the burn of her stare as he looked at her face, his hand pulling eagerly at his cock. A blissful, burning awareness settled through his body, as though every second he’d spent watching her do this, rewinding and watching again while desperate for the sensation of her body against his, had mounted into one tidal wave of need. Her fingers disappeared inside her body, pumping where his had been just moments ago. And then something strange happened—something he wouldn’t have predicted if he had a thousand years to consider it.
    It wasn’t enough.
    The kicker to getting what you wanted was sometimes discovering you didn’t actually want it at all. And fantasy was shit compared to reality. Lennon had no idea what he’d been determined to prove, but it wasn’t enough. Watching her fuck herself when it could be him, when his fingers, tongue, or cock could be buried in her pussy, when those gasps riding off her lips could be at his doing, was surprisingly hollow. The sight excited him, sure, but he wanted more. He needed more.
    He needed her, and he needed her now.
    “Stop,” he said, his voice hoarse.
    Kenzie obeyed immediately, hurt drowning her pleasure. “What? Did I do something wrong?”
    “No. No. I did.”
    “I don’t understand.”
    Lennon shook his head. He didn’t understand, either, but likewise felt no inclination to waste words when he’d already wasted time.
    “I want

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