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I love the way he plays with my pussy in my panties, almost like he’s trying to conceal what he’s doing even though there’s nobody here to catch us. I often fantasize about this kind of thing happening in a restaurant or a park where we could get caught.
“Seems like you like me a little more than that,” he purrs in a low voice. He slides his fingers in and out, slowly and carefully, as I begin to squirm in his lap.
“Stop moving so much, or I’ll have to punish you. Have some self-control,” he warns, kissing my neck and making me moan softly.
He plays with my clit lightly, rubbing it with just the tip of his middle finger. “When was the last time you made yourself cum, baby?”
I blush again, this time harder than the last. “Um, this morning, in the shower,” I confess.
“With the showerhead?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me what you were thinking about,” he commands, rubbing my clit just a bit harder than before. That familiar little fire lights up between my legs, that fire that only he has been able to ignite in me.
I squirm even more, feeling desperately needy. “I was thinking about that time that you ate my pussy in the back of your car last summer.”
He turns my face towards his and kisses me deeply, biting my bottom lip. “Oh yeah? Did you like it when I did that?”
I nod emphatically, bringing the memory to mind as the pressure builds between my legs.
“Tell me about that.”
I struggle to find the words as my body responds to his touch. “Fuck, it’s just… it was so spontaneous. I kind of wanted to get caught a little bit. It was the idea of how naughty it was, like someone might have seen my pussy while you ate it. Someone might have heard me moaning for you.”
He slows his fingers down again, rubbing just a bit lighter to keep me on edge. He’s become a master at this. He knows my body better than I do, and he gets me off better than I know how to.
“Keep doing that,” I whisper as he continues to touch me ever so lightly.
With his other arm, he holds me close to his body. He always loves to keep me close when he knows I’m about to cum. That way, he can feel how tense my body gets when I finally let myself orgasm.
As my orgasm is climbing closer to the surface, he kisses my forehead, anticipating that I’ll fall over the edge any second now. He loves to hear how my moans change when I’m just about to cum.
“Fuck, oh my god,” I whisper breathily as my first orgasm rolls through me, and I wrap my arms around him, holding on desperately as the electricity overcomes me.
He continues touching me as the climax comes to a peak, and my knees shake as I struggle to hold onto him. My legs curl around his as I bury my face in his neck, kissing and biting lightly as an unspoken show of gratitude.
As I’m coming down from my first orgasm, I can feel his cock throbbing in his pants. I reach down and stroke it, still somehow so enamored with his big it can get when he really, truly wants me.
“What do you want me to do about that?” I ask with a devious smile.
“Hmm. Whatever you want, but you know what I like,” he responds, pulling my face towards him and kissing me hard on the mouth. He slips his tongue between my lips, and that familiar flood of needy, desperate warmth fills my belly.
I slide off his lap, gently falling to the floor on my knees. I slowly undo the zipper on his pants, gazing up at him with wide eyes. When I pull his cock out of his boxers, it pulses in my hand like he’s already close enough to orgasm just from making me cum.
The tip is wet, and I place my lips around it, slowly licking his arousal from his skin as my tongue swirls around it.
“Goddamn,” he moans, just quietly enough for me to hear.
I smile a little, feeling proud that I can elicit such a reaction from him as I pleasure him. “How does that feel?”
“It feels like you’re going to get me off if you keep doing that,” he replies, his voice washed over by pleasure as it overcomes him.
I slide my mouth down further along his cock, feeling the veins along my tongue as I press it into the underside. He’s starting to move his hips a little, which is exactly how I know I’ve got him right where I want him.
My mouth closes just a bit more as I suck in lightly, swirling my tongue along the head of his cock every time I come up for air. I can taste his precum leaking more now, encouraging me to keep going as I lubricate his cock with my saliva.
He runs his hand through my hair, stroking it lightly before he takes a handful of it at the roots. “Slow down unless you don’t want to feel me cum inside you,” he warns.
