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He grabbed her legs and yanked them behind him as her milky white ass delicately danced off the slab’s edge. He looked her deep in the eyes—something about her was different from any of the other women he had encountered.
I have been doing this in a long time. And yes, I do enjoy it, otherwise I wouldn't be here anymore. I love the kink, the games, the talks everything about it.
If something turns me off, is you not understanding that behind the screen is an actual person that even though she does this for fun, it is still a way of supporting herself.
So please, if you have any requests, be a gentleman and pay for it. You have the freedom of moving to the next if you don't agree to the terms in the same way I have the freedom of banning you if you're being rude.
My fingertips circled my clit, and a shaky breath stuttered across my lips. My flesh felt hot and heavy under my hand, and I cupped myself, letting my fingers slip between the folds of my sex.
The door clicked open, and the weight of my desire became like an electric current. My lungs seized, my limbs quivered. I opened my eyes, a soft groan escaping me when I saw you there. You closed the door and dropped your messenger bag. Your gaze met mine and held it as you walked towards me in your long black coat and blue jeans.
Your maddeningly neutral expression gave nothing away, but you couldn’t disguise the hunger in your eyes. Oh, you want me.
You stood over me, looking down as I continued to move my hand beneath my panties.
“Take those off.”
“Oh god.” My exclamation tore out on a ragged breath, and I pressed my thighs together against the pounding ache in my cunt.
“Don’t stop,” you said, tugging one fingertip at a time. I spread my legs a little, and you ordered, “Wider.”
I stroked myself, letting my fingers wander further, to dip inside before tracing upward again, coated in the evidence of my overwhelming desire. I smoothed the silky wetness over my clitoris, into the soft, shaved vagina.
You watched me rub my clit in slow circles. Being like this for you, my legs open, my pussy exposed and gleaming wet while you stood there fully dressed, turned the naughty factor up to 11 and then some.
My thighs tensed, and I planted my black pumps firmly against the rug. My orgasm wound tight inside me, ready to spring and uncoil me from the inside out. A yelped, “Ah!” of frustration escaped me, and I lifted my hips from the sofa. I was going to come, I was so close, I was going to come while you watched me, without you ever touching me, and I was so goddamn close —