Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 53605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 268(@200wpm)___ 214(@250wpm)___ 179(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 53605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 268(@200wpm)___ 214(@250wpm)___ 179(@300wpm)
“Good girl,” he says with a jerk of his head to the side. “Go get it, but bring it back to the camera before you start opening it.”
I nod on an excited yelp, popping up off the sofa and heading out to the hall where I left the package when it was delivered.
My fingers are trembling with anticipation when I plop myself down into the soft cushions and settle the package in my lap.
“Open it,” James says from the screen as my heart races a thousand miles an hour.
The box fits nicely on my lap with no discernible indications as to what’s inside. I lift it, giving it a shake and hear something shift inside but it’s about as heavy as a hard back book.
“Sounds like a book,” I say, biting back my disappointment as I turn it around in my hands.
It’s not that I don’t like books, I love them, but I thought this was more a sexy sort of moment but, after more thought, I know Azra reads some crazy spicy stuff and maybe James has something he wants me to read to him…
James laughs. “Open it, sis. I’m getting impatient, do as you’re told.”
I huff, easing my fingertips under the flap and ripping the top open, tossing the little bubble’s of air on the floor then see the word… ’Savage’.
He chuckles. “Like it?”
“Well, I’m not sure, it’s named after you.” I take out the white box and turn it over, the outline of what’s inside making my insides twirl. “You have a sex toy company?”
He chuckles. “No, just a coincidence. But, if you’re going to be using anything on that pussy of yours, it better have my name on it because it belongs to me. The Savage brand has a whole line of toys and we’re going to go through every single one.”
I slide the top off the smaller box inside, the ‘Savage’ brand name looks similar to James’s tattoo in raised silver embossing. “Wow.” I swallow hard, the tight gathering of my nipples making me pause. “Quite a handle coincidence.”
“Excited?” he asks, scooting closer to his laptop, getting that crazed look in his eyes as I hold up the purple silicone vibrator, inspecting it from all angles.
“I’ve never… this is going to take some getting used to,” I say, giggling. “Thank you.”
“Thank you? That’s all?”
I turn to look back at him. “Thank you, big brother?” I try, but his chest is heaving now up and down, his finger working the elastic of his shorts down until his thick shaft pops out and he lifts out of the chair and drops his shorts, his dick taking up the entire screen on the laptop.
“I didn’t buy it so you could thank me and we could move on, baby girl. You’re going to give me a show.”
“Now?” I fight off the urge to spread my legs and take it for a run but for once, I’m thinking before I’m leaping. “On Zoom? What if… What if someone else is watching?”
His cock moves away from the camera, the tip already dripping a clear liquid. As he comes back into view, he shakes his head. “It’s encrypted. And besides, if anyone gets in between me and my baby getting it on? I’ll paint the streets red. I’ll stop hearts and cut off balls. No one is keeping me from you even on a fucking video call, baby.”
I look into his eyes and shiver.
“Well…” I say, my body already aching for relief with a fresh pulsing between my legs.
“Well, you need to always ask first or I’ll take away your toys. If you want to play, you have to get permission, we clear?”
I nod, unsure if I understand or not, because since I opened the box and James’s cock came onto the call, logical thought is no longer possible.
“Good girl. Now, you need to ask for your orgasm. I want you to stand up, take off your clothes—”
Take off my clothes…
“Can I keep the jersey on? I like doing things with you with your jersey on.” I blurt out, nipping my bottom lip. “Makes me feel like you’re with me.”
That seems to work, James shakes his head but gives me the approval I need. “Okay, Jersey on, but tie it up so I can see that ass and my little sister’s cunt. I want full view of the action items in the next part of our meeting.” He leans back in his chair again, his hand around his girth, stroking, slow and steady as his powerful frame and energy envelop the screen. “This is a date, you’re going to put out for me and give me my dessert.” He shifts back and spreads his legs, his balls hanging low as a pang of excitement settles in my chest.
“Yes, Daddy,” I say without thought and his cock grows another inch.