In the morning light, her skin looks as soft as you know it feels.
Her pale, flushed form looks romantic against the sheets that you both ruined the night before, and she is looking at you inquisitively as you stand at the foot of the bed, impassively watching her. You raise an eyebrow at her – a silent command that she should continue what you’ve told her to do.
She takes a deep breath, looking every bit as innocent as you know she isn’t. This woman is the same person who has begged you to cum on her face, but she is giving you a coquettish look like she has never done this before. The contrast of her feigned innocence and what you know she’s capable of causes your cock to begin hardening. You cross your arms over your chest, an intimidating figure staring down at her, and she settles onto her back.
She’s wearing the shirt that you had on last night, and her nipples have pushed against the faded, dark material to form soft peaks. You know how soft the old shirt is, and you can imagine how good it feels against her sensitive buds. She spreads her legs coyly, and you take the opportunity to focus on the small damp spot on her panties. She knows exactly what she is doing to you, and she isn’t successful when it comes to hiding her small smile. She knows that you won’t punish her for this now, not when everything feels so soft and intimate. But the temptation to grab her hair and command her to get on with it is just under the surface, simmering.
She moves her hands over her stomach slowly, imitating what you would do if you were touching her. She cups her breasts over the t-shirt, biting her lip as she looks up at you. You nod, and she moves her fingertips to her nipples, brushing over them gently. She closes her eyes at the contact, and you know that she’s moving into a different mental space: you are now the one touching her and driving her pleasure, not her. In reality, however, your arms stay firmly crossed against your chest. You fear that if you move them, you’re going to take this away from her and give her the pleasure she’s seeking.
Her fingers move to pinch her nipples through the shirt, her back arching as she tugs on them roughly. She alternates between massaging them and torturing her nipples, her body beginning to move as she plays with herself. Your cock throbs as she lets out a soft moan, her back arching into her hands.
She continues to tease herself, biting her lip as you watch the damp spot on her panties continue to grow. She is behaving remarkably well, her fingers never straying down into her panties as she continues to tease herself. Her hands reach down to the hem of the shirt, and she sits up a bit as she throws it to the side. Her eyes open slightly as she looks up at you again. She takes the dusky pink nipple between her fingers and pinches it, her eyes sliding shut as she falls back into her fantasy.
You watch her tease herself, listening to her small sounds of pleasure fill the room. After playing with her nipples for what feels like forever, she moves her hand over her clothed mound. Spreading her legs wider, she uses one hand to pet her pussy as the other continues to pinch and massage her nipple.
She moves her hands to push her panties down, kicking them off of the bed with her foot. You take in the image lying before you: her legs are spread and bent at their knees, revealing her wet pussy to you. As she stares up at you, the coy woman from earlier is gone. In her place is your little slut, who is happy to do anything to get herself off. She reaches over into the bedside table, moving some things around as she pulls out a small metal vibrator. She looks back at you as she trails the metal tip down her body, hissing as the cold metal touches the lips of her pussy. As she slides it between her folds, you can hear the slick sound that it makes as it parts her wet lips. She rests the shaft of it against her clit, her lips holding it in place.
She continues to hold eye contact with you as she grinds herself against it, moving one hand back to her breasts. You imagine her doing the same thing against your cock, her wet pussy lips snugly sliding over your shaft as she uses you to get herself off. As she presses the button to turn it on, the loud buzzing sound is vulgar in the silent room. Her response to it is immediate. She begins to let out breathy, loud moans, and she is grinding herself against the toy desperately. You attempt to stay impassive as she shuts her eyes, moaning your name as she bucks her hips.
Her legs clamp shut around the toy as she comes, holding it tightly in place, just like they’ve clamped down on your wrist or hips as you’ve wrung an orgasm from her body. She arches and continues to roll her hips, her body shuddering as she lets the waves of pleasure wash over her. Her legs begin to relax as she finishes, her body shuddering as small aftershocks hit her, the toy still buzzing against her.
She opens her eyes again, allowing them to adjust to the bright sunlight in the room. You push your boxers off, noting as her eyes drop down to your hard cock. She licks her lips as you stroke it slowly, and you know exactly what she’s thinking about as she turns the vibrator off. She’s imagining you crawling on top of her, straddling her chest, and sliding your cock between her lips. She’d run her tongue over your dick as she took it into the back of her throat, getting it nice and wet for you. Once it was slick with her spit, you would put it between her tits and fuck them. She would lean her head forward and lick the tip as you squeezed the soft globes tightly around your shaft, pinching her nipples as you came on her chest.
You move onto the bed as you look down at her chest, imagining it covered in your cum. You let out a soft curse and move your hand faster. You know that she’d be a good girl about it afterwards and use her fingers to clean it up, licking them clean as she thanked you.
You kneel beside her, letting out small moans as she pushes her tits together, playing with her nipples again. She looks up at you and lets out soft moans, begging you to cum for her. She licks her lips and holds her mouth open, giving you the choice of her mouth or her chest. You move on top of her, straddling her waist as you jerk yourself off furiously, moaning as you begin to cum on her. She holds her tongue out as cum shoots out onto her, landing sloppily on her chest, chin, and tongue.
She thanks you as you lean forward, letting her lick the tip and shaft clean. She sucks on you greedily, making sure all of your cum is gone, before she uses her fingers to push the cum from her cheeks into her mouth.
You move off of her and look down at the mess you’ve made, the wetness on her chest creating rude little streaks in the morning light. She smiles up at you, letting you take mental pictures of her satisfied body with your cum on it.
She sits up, moving past you on the bed. She kisses your cheek and lets you know that she’s making coffee and then taking a shower. You, of course, have an open invitation to join her.
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