Chapter 14
“I kept an eye on her like you asked me to. She met with a friend and talked too much,” Ghost spoke from the doorway from behind me. Everyone had eyes on Solei. I told him to follow her if she left the house, just to see where she would go.
I was already sitting at the monitors, watching everything that went down with Solei and this Imani. The part that I kept replaying was when she told Solei that she should poison me.
“Watch her friend,” I told him.
Ghost disappeared from the doorway, leaving me there, flipping through the monitors ’til I found Solei entering the house from the garage with Ma behind her. Getting up from my seat, I exited the command room and met them in the hallway.
“Imani,” I said as I passed them.
“Excuse me?” Solei caught me by the forearm, and I faced her. Ma was no longer in sight. “What did you just say?”
“Your mouth can get people hurt.”
Solei’s eyes searched mine before she stepped closer. She was so close that I could smell the liquor on her breath. “So can yours. You touch Imani and I’ll slice your fucking throat in your sleep,” was all she said before she released me and walked away.
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I sat there at the dining room table, staring at an empty chair alongside me where Solei was supposed to be sitting.
“Give her time,” Ma softly spoke. She had to be reading my mind. I thought that after I released Solei from her room that she’d come and have dinner with us. I guessed that was too normal for her. Maybe she liked eating in her room alone.
Without uttering a word, I got up from the table and took my plate into the kitchen.
I found my way into my bedroom to get ready for bed.
Shutting my bedroom door behind me, I swiped my iPad off the nightstand and went to the surveillance.
Solei lay in the center of her bed, staring up at the ceiling.
She twirled one of her curly strands with her index finger.
There was no telling where her mind was at, but I’d kill to get inside it.
“I know you’re watching me. I can feel your creepy eyes on me,” she said, still keeping her eyes on the ceiling.
I took a seat in the chair in the corner of my bedroom. Solei lay there in this black lace nightgown. This was my first time seeing her wear something like that to bed while here.
“How about I give you something to look at.”
Solei lifted the bottom of her nightgown just enough for me to see her silky thighs. Her hand slipped underneath, and her back arched. See, now she was playing with fucking fire. She knew I was watching and wanted to put on a show that I wouldn’t be able to stop tuning into.
She shifted on the sheets, arching her back slightly.
Her nipples poked hard through the thin lace.
A low, shaky moan escaped her lips, and my dick throbbed.
It took everything in me not to get up and go to her bedroom.
Tightly gripping my dick, my thumb rubbed over the leaking head.
My shit was soaking my briefs. I whipped that shit out as if I was about to go in there and ram straight into her pussy.
Slowly, deliberately, she slid her hand beneath the hem of the nightgown.
She turned on the bed where I could see her pussy.
Shit was so pretty, pink, and gushy. I watched her fingers disappear into her folds, and I felt a jolt of electricity shoot straight to my gut.
She started slow, her eyes locked on the camera.
Her expression was of pure, raw need. She rubbed herself, her fingers circling her clit.
“Fuck,” I groaned.
I stroked myself in time with her movements. My hand slid up and down my shaft. The friction sent sparks through my nerves. I watched her hips tilt and her breath coming in short, jagged gasps. She worked herself deeper, pumping herself with a rhythmic, desperate intensity.
Solei let out a loud, needy whimper. Her head tossed back against the pillows.
Fuck! I wanted to replace her fingers with my dick or tongue.
One of her hands moved up to her breast, squeezing the soft flesh.
Her fingers pinched her nipple through the lace.
The sight of her lost in her own pleasure was almost too much to handle.
I sped up my pace. My strokes became faster and more aggressive. I imagined the feeling of sliding deep into that drenched heat and stretching her wide. I could see her getting closer. Her thighs shook, and her breathing turned shallow.
“Look at me,” I commanded as if she could hear me.
Her eyes snapped to the camera. She gave one final, violent thrust of her fingers, and her entire body stiffened as a powerful orgasm ripped through her.
“Savion!” She cried out my name. Her back arched off the bed.
Watching her shatter was my breaking point. I let out a growl, my hand moving in a blur of friction. I slammed my palm against my base, my muscles locked up as I hit my peak. I came hard. A thick, hot rope of cum erupted from my dick and slashed my shirt.
Yeah, Solei had my head fucked up, and I hadn’t even fucking touched her ass yet.