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Story: Obsessed with Her
I wrap an arm around her waist, pulling her ass onto my dick. I make her rub against me, and one of her arms comes away from the glass and reaches back, wrapping around my neck.
"Should I be ashamed?" she asks.
"Forget the rules, Serenity. Don't think about what you think would be right to do—tell me what you want."
"He's massaging his partner."
"Yes."
"I want . . ."
"What?"
"Can you do the same to me, but without us getting naked?"
I can't hold back a laugh, even though my dick is completely swollen with excitement. "I have no intention of letting you get naked here, baby."
She doesn't say anything. She leans back against my chest, takes the hand that was wrapped around her waist, and kisses it. I turn her face and attack her mouth. The desire I’ve suppressed all day emerges unchecked.
This time, she returns the kiss with the same hunger. Greedy, wet, her delicious tongue snaking against mine.
When a moan comes out of the room's speaker, she separates our lips and looks straight ahead again. The man licks his partner's nipples, and Serenity looks at the scene as if she’s hypnotized.
Without saying anything, I open three buttons on her blouse and cup her small, firm breast.
She chokes, trembling.
"Shhh . . . I just want to make you feel good. You're dying of lust, beautiful."
She leans back against my chest, and I lower the cups of her bra.
Serenity continues to look at the couple, but she trembles deliciously when I caress both of her nipples with my thumbs.
"That looks so dirty."
"Isn't that the best kind of sex?"
"Dirty?"
"Yup. Dirty, sweaty, hard."
"Ahhhhh . . ."
I cup the peaks of her breasts and let one of my hands slide to the apex of her thighs. I press on her clitoris, and she almost jumps off my lap.
"Ares . . ."
"Is that good?"
"Yes."
I undo the button on her jeans and play with the waistband of her panties. I don't slide my hand inside; I focus back on her breast, tugging the nipple slightly to make her feel a sting of pain.
Her moan almost makes me come. Serenity is very responsive, a total turn-on.
"I want you naked and open for me. I want to lick that pussy and make you come on my tongue."
"I want it all too. I don't know if I'll be able to do it, but . . . Oh . . ."
"Should I be ashamed?" she asks.
"Forget the rules, Serenity. Don't think about what you think would be right to do—tell me what you want."
"He's massaging his partner."
"Yes."
"I want . . ."
"What?"
"Can you do the same to me, but without us getting naked?"
I can't hold back a laugh, even though my dick is completely swollen with excitement. "I have no intention of letting you get naked here, baby."
She doesn't say anything. She leans back against my chest, takes the hand that was wrapped around her waist, and kisses it. I turn her face and attack her mouth. The desire I’ve suppressed all day emerges unchecked.
This time, she returns the kiss with the same hunger. Greedy, wet, her delicious tongue snaking against mine.
When a moan comes out of the room's speaker, she separates our lips and looks straight ahead again. The man licks his partner's nipples, and Serenity looks at the scene as if she’s hypnotized.
Without saying anything, I open three buttons on her blouse and cup her small, firm breast.
She chokes, trembling.
"Shhh . . . I just want to make you feel good. You're dying of lust, beautiful."
She leans back against my chest, and I lower the cups of her bra.
Serenity continues to look at the couple, but she trembles deliciously when I caress both of her nipples with my thumbs.
"That looks so dirty."
"Isn't that the best kind of sex?"
"Dirty?"
"Yup. Dirty, sweaty, hard."
"Ahhhhh . . ."
I cup the peaks of her breasts and let one of my hands slide to the apex of her thighs. I press on her clitoris, and she almost jumps off my lap.
"Ares . . ."
"Is that good?"
"Yes."
I undo the button on her jeans and play with the waistband of her panties. I don't slide my hand inside; I focus back on her breast, tugging the nipple slightly to make her feel a sting of pain.
Her moan almost makes me come. Serenity is very responsive, a total turn-on.
"I want you naked and open for me. I want to lick that pussy and make you come on my tongue."
"I want it all too. I don't know if I'll be able to do it, but . . . Oh . . ."
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