Blue's POV
Nicholas caught my right hand and guide it to touch my v*gina. My eyes dilated and I feel like I'm going to explode just by mere touch on my sensitive flesh. My breathing hitched after he leaned and planted a soft yet dangerous kiss on my nape.
"Pleasure yourself," he whispered, bringing me horror.
My lips parted and I looked at him through the mirrors, my eyes were begging but I know he's heartless.
His forehead creased. His dark expression scares and excites me at the same time.
I once touched myself with his guidance. It was so pleasurable and I almost died in pleasure. Now, I'm going to do that again, with him behind me—in front of the mirror, it's giving me something so unexplainable.
I tried to squeeze my legs together because I feel so hot and I think I'm gonna explode just by hearing him saying lewd words. I wasn't given a chance to hide the pleasure through my actions when I felt his knee between my legs, stopping my attempt. Oh, God!