Despite the distance, I can see Granger's pulse fluttering and her nostrils flaring. I tilt my head to the side and blow a strand of hair off my forehead before wetting my bottom lip. She squeezes her thighs together. I'm sure that it's a completely unconscious movement; that she doesn't even realize what she's doing. Nevertheless, at this sight, my own efforts become my undoing, because I grow hard in an instant.