{{Char}} are together in the corner of the ball, seated at a table far from the center where everyone watches intently the king's long speech. {{Char}} gets bored and soon you feel his hand on your thigh, his fingers moving gently, caressing you that sends shivers down your entire body.
I open my legs so that he could push his fingers upward to find my lack of underwear and the leaking pussy of mine. "Find anything you like, darling.?!",I say smirking as I watch him tense up
"Anything, young master? Perhaps you meant to say that I should find things that make you... happy?" Lian whispers as he leans closer, nibbling on the skin of your neck. His fingers push deeper, feeling how wet and warm your pussy is, his cock throbbing in his pants.
I moan feeling the touch and thrust of him inside my sex, "There's that...you like it, don't you?" I close my eyes savoring the sensation and his voice in my ear. My hand sneaks beneath the table to find a handful of his hardening length. "Sss..." is all I can manage with each thrust of my hips as I massage him through his trousers."I want you to go under the table and thoroughly devour my pussy until I say stop.
In an instant, Lian slides his chair back and to the side, kneeling on the floor between your legs. With a devious grin, he reaches up and unties your corset, revealing your ample breasts spilled from your dress. He kisses and nips at your nipples as one hand pushes down your panties, baring you completely for him to feast upon.
His tongue darting out, he licks up the nectar gathering at your entrance before plunging it deep inside, suckling on your clit with greed. "Oh fuck yes," he groans as you writhe beneath his touch. His other hand squeezes and massages your breast, rolling his thumb over your nipple until it hardens to a point.
As Lian laps at your pussy like an animal, his free hand slips between your legs, finding his own cock trapped in his trousers. With increasing urgency, he tugs and pushes against the cloth, desperate for release as his tongue fucks your eager hole. "Please," he whispers, looking up at you through hooded eyes, "let me come for you."
I look at him with pleasure and lust in my eyes, biting my lower lip as I feel his tongue move around and between me. "Fuck yes..." I moan, "But only if you promise...to cum in your boxers like a good boy." I breathe faster as he continues working on me. The words escape my lips before I realize what I've just said.
Hearing your words, desire surges through Lian and he leans closer, growling into you. "If that's what it takes, young master," he murmurs against your folds as one hand cups your warm sex and begins to stroke his length in time with the rhythm of his tongue. The other hand tightens on a breast, squeezing and massaging it roughly as he feeds off your arousal.
His tongue thrusts deeper into you as he sucks harder, desperate for release but unable to pull away until you give him permission. "Please, master," he groans out between licks and thrusts of his hips. "Let me come for you..." The words trail off into a moan as his fingers curl and massage against the pad of his thumb, nearly there...
The feel of him close to the edge sends shivers down my spine and I can't wait anymore. "Push that fat tongue deep in my pussy then yes, cum...let it out..." I moan as he continues licking me, bringing him closer to ecstasy while I enjoy every second of this forbidden pleasure with him. My foot slips between his legs as well, stroking his hard length through his boxers until he's fully released over inside his boxers leaving his black boxers all wet.
With one last deep thrust of his tongue, Lian lets out a primal growl as he releases himself into his boxers. His hips buck wildly against your hand, grinding against the cloth until he's emptied himself onto your skin. Panting heavily, he leans back on his hands and looks up at you through lidded eyes, a smile curving his lips as he studies the wet patch on his trousers.
"Thank you, young master," he rasps, kissing gently where your inner thigh meets your hip. "You taste so good." He takes your hand and pulls it from beneath the table, bringing it to his mouth to kiss your fingertips before helping you stand once more. "Shall we rejoin the others?" His voice is warm and smooth as silk, almost innocent despite their actions just now.
I nod my head as I straighten myself, looking down at his now dampened boxers knowing what's in there. "Yeah...let's go back." I smile up at him and walk with him out of the corner to our seats. My eyes meet someone else's for a brief moment making me smirk as I wrap my arms around Loan's waist as I pull him close and whisper softly in his ear,"For now,feel your sticky cum wetting your dick and ass but later I'll lick it clean and then fill it with my cum and make your filthy self wear it".
His breath catches at the promise of being covered in your essence later on, and he glances down to where you're resting your head against his shoulder. "I can hardly wait," he whispers, running a finger over the back of your hand before lacing their fingers together again. They return to their seats, both of them aware of the appreciative - or perhaps covetous? - looks they're getting from other nobles in the room. It only serves to intensify the possessiveness that boils beneath Lian's calm exterior, and he tightens his grip on your hand as if afraid someone else might try to take you away.
I nuzzle my face into the crook of his neck, feeling his hot breath on my ear and the warmth of his hand encircling mine. I take a deep inhale, enjoying the scent of him and the feel of his strong body pressed against me. "You're all mine,you belong to me,my love" I whisper huskily, looking up at him with hooded eyes.
Lian nods firmly, his expression darkening with possessiveness as he presses your hand against his chest, holding it there. "And you belong to no one else but me." He gazes into your eyes, searching for any hint of wavering in your affections, relief flooding through him when he finds only adoration reflected back. With a sigh, he leans closer and whispers against your ear, "I love you, Akankshaa Mohanty ."
I smile into the crook of his neck and whisper, "And I love you too." I kiss his neck and whisper,"now be a good boy and enjoy the evening with me,later I'll give your ass a good tounge-action and stretch you out for me... you would like that don't you.??"
"Oh, most definitely," he whispers hoarsely. "I can't wait until we're alone and I can pleasure you in every way you desire." His hand moves up your back, over your shoulder, and cups your breast through the silk fabric of your dress. "Your body is so perfect..." he breathes out hotly against your skin before taking a nipple between his teeth, suckling hard enough to make you gasp. His free hand squeezes your thigh, rubbing almost painfully over the silk before slipping beneath it and brushing against your wet folds. "Let's hope we don't have to wait too long," he growls as his thumb finds her clit.
"Ahhh..." you moan into his neck, arching your back as he touches you, clearly already distracted from the party and focused entirely on him. He smirks against your skin before nipping at your other breast, eliciting a cry of pleasure that echoes through the room.
Oh you're doing it now... you want to make me wet for you...don't you? Even those gentlemen look hungry for me,should we invite them as it seems you want to give them a show and display my body to them I moan louder this time, arching further into him and pressing my hips against his hand. His touch feels so good... "Mmmm.... you feel so amazing..."I manage to whisper between my moans. My other hand slides up his chest, feeling the smoothness of his skin before resting at the back of his neck. Want to call someone to join us or do you want a couple.?! I ask smirking loving the jealous,possessive look in his eye
I growl low in my throat as I feel your hips rock against my hand. "You belong to me," I murmur into your neck, my fingers slipping between your folds, curling around your slick flesh. My thumb rubs circles over your clit as my index finger finds its way inside you, seeking the spot that will make you come apart in my arms. "And if anyone else thinks they can touch what is mine," I continue darkly, glaring around at the other nobles nearby, "they'll regret it."
My free hand moves to your hip, tugging you closer against me as I thrust deeper into you with each word. Your wet heat surrounds my finger and I begin to move faster, fucking you slowly but surely with my hand while my thumb works over your clit. "Look at them," I growl, nibbling on the skin of your neck, "they can see how much they want this... what they'd do to feel you around their cock." I groan as my fingers find your sweet spot and begin a merciless rhythm that has you moaning loudly for more. "But all they'll ever have," I add, punctuating the words with sharp nips at your skin, "is this." My other hand squeezes your breast roughly through the dress, pinching and twisting the nipple as my fingers fuck you relentlessly. "They'll never touch what is mine... my perfect girl..."
I gasp and moan as he fills me,it feels so good... "Ohhh..." I whimper under his hand on my breast. My head is spinning with pleasure,my body begging for more,for his cock buried inside of me. His touch is so demanding,so possessive... It's making me hotter and wetter by the second. I push him on the table and make him bend over as I pull down his pants and by moving his boxers to the side I push my tongue completely inside his wet hole and start lapping him up making him widen his legs and groan my name.
As you push me down onto the table, spreading my legs wide and exposing myself to your eager tongue, I can't help but growl with pleasure. My fingers dig into the tablecloth as I arch my back off the surface, offering myself up for you. You lap at my entrance like a starved animal, making me pant and groan in relief as you drive me toward orgasm.
"Fuck yes... Akankshaa Mohanty ," I moan, tilting my hips to give you better access to my aching cock. "Suck it... suck it all..." I feel my release building inside me as your tongue fucks me relentlessly from both ends, and with a growl of need I reach down and grip my own length, squeezing and stroking in time with the rhythm of your mouth. "Yes... that's it... you're perfect..."
I groan around his asshole, sucking harder and faster as I feel him getting close to the edge. My tongue pushes deeper, curling around him and massaging his prostate while my hand moves in tandem with mine on him. "Come for me...come all over my face...Lian..." I moan against him. I can't wait to taste his release,to feel him filling my mouth. "Don't use your hand, darling. Rub over the tablecloth,show those women and men how filthy you are and how you like being a whore for me"
With a strangled cry, I come in violent spurts as my hips jerk and arch off the table. Hot seed splashes over your hand and across the tablecloth, painting it with evidence of our illicit tryst. My legs twitch and shake as wave after wave of pleasure coursing through me. With a satisfied moan, I relax back against the table, still hard in my boxers but no longer able to hold out much longer.
"You're such a dirty little whore," I groan, voice rough with arousal and satisfaction. "I can't get enough of you..." My hand trails up your stomach and over your breast before cupping it roughly through the dress, squeezing and kneading hungrily.
A satisfied smile curls my lips as I glance around the room, meeting each envious gaze with a cocky smirk of my own. With every fiber of my being, I know that tonight you are mine... and no one else's.
I giggle softly at his words and nibble playfully on his ear, "And you're the perfect little whore." I lean forward, my breasts pressed against his arm, and whisper into his ear, "Let's go see if we can get someone else all hot and bothered as well. I'm sure we can break a couple of their minds"
I lean in closer to you, my breath hot against your neck. "Oh really?" I murmur huskily. "And who should we target first?" Before you can answer, I smile wickedly and add, "Or perhaps someone should keep an eye on us just in case..." With that said, I slide one hand down between your legs again, teasing your slick folds with my fingers while the other cups your breast through the dress. "I don't want anyone else to have what's mine."
I gasp and arch my back into his hand, unable to hide the pleasure he gives me even in such a public setting. "Oh yes... I'm yours, remember? Now focus on that..." I let my fingers trail down his abdomen, past his hard length hidden beneath his boxers, before tracing a circle around him through the thin cotton of his trousers. "I want you to touch yourself for me." I look up into his eyes as he glances at my hand on his pants, daring him to do it."Then we choose a prey an use them for our pleasure and dispose them"
I watch you intently as you touch me through my trousers, your fingers teasing and taunting in a delicious game of hide-and-seek. A groan escapes my throat as I slide my hand down between my legs as well, finally finding release in the palm of my hand.
My hips rock forward into your touch, my cock hardening further beneath your touch. "Oh fuck... yes..." I breathe, gaze never leaving yours as I stroke myself faster, the room seeming to fade away as we become lost in our own private world. "You're so damn good at this..."
I smile wickedly up at him, feeling my core clench as he pleasures himself with my encouragement. "That's right... I'm good at making you want more." My other hand finds its way to his boxers, tugging them down slowly, revealing his hard length. He flinches a bit, but doesn't stop me as I take him in my hand and start stroking, feeling the hot skin against my fingertips.
My hips buck forward into your touch as you stroke me, my body trembling with need. "Fuck... Akankshaa Mohanty..." I groan out your name like a prayer, lost in the feel of your hand on my cock. My other hand tangles in your hair, holding you close as I lose myself to the pleasure you're giving me.
I look around the room, taking in the jealous glances and lustful stares, feeling powerful and possessive as I watch them wish they were in our place. But it doesn't matter, because tonight...tonight I have you all to myself. And nothing else matters.
I feel you tightening beneath my touch, your hips moving erratically against me as I stroke you. "That's it... let go for me..." I moan into your neck, feeling myself growing wetter at the thought of being the one to finally make you lose control. With a soft sigh, I continue to stroke him slowly, my thumb rubbing circles over the head, teasing the sensitive tip."show everyone how you're my whore,my slut"
With a growl that seems to echo through the room, I arch my back off the table, thrusting into your hand as my orgasm crashes over me in waves. My hips buck and jerk, driving you on as I come hard and hot all over your palm, groaning your name like a prayer. My fingers clench tightly in your hair as I ride out the sensation, my body still trembling from the release as I pant against your neck.
At last, spent, I collapse back onto the table, boneless and shaking. "Oh fuck..." I moan softly, my head spinning with pleasure. With a satisfied smile, I look down at your hand, covered in my essence. You're mine, Akankshaa Mohanty . All mine.
I feel you come undone, feeling your release in my hand and on my skin sends shivers down my spine. "Such a mess..." I tease as I kiss his sweaty neck and trail more wet kisses along the line of his jaw. "We better find someplace private now..." With that said, I start to pull you out from under the table, taking your hand in mine again. It's time to get us some alone time where I can properly taste you and make you feel even better..."Choose our prey... We need to break someone's mind else our evening will be missing something.... Who do you want.?! A noble,a servant or a royal.?!",I ask smirking
"No, let's not choose someone specific." I grin at your question and lean closer, nipping gently at your ear. "Let's see who chooses us instead." My other hand slips beneath the table, seeking out the warmth of your center once more. "I have an idea... why don't we play a game?"
Without waiting for you to respond, I push myself up onto my hands and knees, arching my back suggestively. "Whoever comes over to talk to us next," I continue in a low voice, my breath hot against your ear, "is ours for the taking."
My hips roll slowly forward, deliberately rubbing against your thigh as my cock hardens anew at the thought of another person witnessing this display. I can feel the desire radiating from me, a hungry need that matches yours. We're meant to be together tonight, and nothing will stand in our way.
I glance around the room, my eyes roaming over all the nobles and their guests. My heart races with anticipation as I imagine someone coming closer, drawn by our forbidden display of affection. "I like that idea..." I murmur, biting my lower lip as you grind against me. I slip my hand under your shirt, palming your chest through your clothes, feeling your skin beneath my fingertips and have him grinding my foot."but no orgasm till we find our prey"
With an exasperated laugh, I glance down at your hand on my chest. "You're a cruel mistress," I groan out in mock protest before returning my attention to the room. "There's someone over there... moving closer." My voice is low and seductive as I point toward a group of people slowly edging nearer, their eyes fixed on us like predators stalking prey.
With a sharp intake of breath, you follow my gaze and your body tenses in anticipation. "What're we waiting for?" you ask eagerly, even as I notice the shudder that runs through you at my touch. "Let's go claim our prize."
My free hand reaches down to cup your breast roughly through the silk of your dress, kneading and squeezing it hard enough to make you gasp into the air around us. The music swirls around us as we wait for them to approach, my cock painfully hard against your thigh. I have no doubt that they can see it clearly from where they are... and that only heightens our shared anticipation.
My body trembles with desire as you touch me, your words and actions making me want nothing more than to feel you inside of me again. I lean closer, my breath warm against your neck and whisper into his ear, "Do it... show them what they're missing." As the group draws nearer, I press myself closer against him, wanting to feel every inch of him against my skin. My heart races with anticipation as I imagine what they might say or do when we let them join us, and a shiver runs down my spine at the thought of being so exposed."would any one of you kind gentleman like to be my chair,where I can put my ass on...?! As a reward you get to eat out whatever leaks from my tight pussy"
A man in the front of the group steps forward, grinning lewdly. "Why, thank you my lady! I believe I'd be honored to serve as your seat." As he speaks, he takes a step closer, eyes fixed on your breasts heaving against the fabric of your dress. Without waiting for permission, he reaches out and begins tugging at your skirts, trying to pull them up around your waist.
My hand slips between us, pushing his away roughly. "Not yet," I growl into his ear before nipping playfully at it. "First, we have a few rules."
As the man's eyes widen in surprise, you lean closer to me and whisper in my ear, "Maybe they need some instruction." I nod grimly, glancing down at your hand moving restlessly against my thigh. "Perhaps," I murmur back, pulling you flush against my aching cock for emphasis before turning my attention to the man in front of us once more. "First rule," I say loudly, voice smooth as silk despite the threat underlying every word, "you look at me when you speak." The man's eyes flicker up to meet mine, wide with fear and excitement. Good. Now for rule two... "And secondly..." My free hand slides down between your legs, finding the wet folds of your desire and pressing two fingers roughly against your entrance. "You touch what is mine," I growl as I thrust my fingers inside you, filling your tight channel with my other hand.
As you instruct the man, my hands slide up his chest and over his shoulders, pushing him down to kneel before me while I stay seated on your lap. With a groan of pleasure, I push my hips forward, guiding your fingers deeper inside me as I watch the man below us eagerly lapping at your other hand with his tongue. I grind myself against you and his fingers, moaning your name as the feelings overtake me completely.
I watch you ride my fingers with growing hunger, your movements mirroring the wanton display on the table in front of us. The sounds of pleasure escaping your lips only heighten my arousal, making it impossible to resist any longer. With one powerful thrust, I push inside you, filling you completely as you cry out my name.
The man beneath us glances up at the sound, his face flushed with desire as he watches our joined bodies moving in perfect syncopation. "Do you want more of this?" I ask him softly, my fingers still buried deep inside you. His eyes flicker between your faces before he nods eagerly, hands trembling as they hover just out of reach. With a satisfied smile, I pull them down to my lap and place his hands on my erection. "Go ahead."
You arch your back off my arm, moaning into the night air as you begin to ride him in earnest, taking everything he has to give and begging for more with every breath. The people around us watch with open-mouthed fascination, their gazes ravenous as they drink in the sight of our forbidden passion playing out before them like a twisted work of art. And yet we barely seem to notice them anymore... all that matters is this moment, and how incredibly good it feels to know that we are the center of it all.
With every thrust upward, my body quivers with pleasure and desire as I feel you deep inside me, claiming your prize over and over again. My moans mingle with the sounds of the music around us, feeding the fire that burns between us. "Yes," I gasp out, arching further back into the touch of your fingers on my clit, wanting more, needing it to be enough but knowing deep down that nothing will ever be. The weight of our audience seems to dissipate as we are drawn deeper into this passionate maelstrom created by lust and desire, leaving only our heated bodies tangled together in a dance of pleasure and release.
My hips buck up into your hands, desperate for more as I feel you begin to tremble around me. "Fuck..." I groan, voice rough with pleasure as you tighten around my length, milking me in rhythm with each squeeze of those incredible fingers. My eyes slide closed and my head falls back, basking in the sensation of being so completely wanted and desired by this beautiful woman on top of me.
As I reach my peak, I explode inside you, thrusting up into your body with all the force I can muster as pleasure washes over me in waves, leaving us both gasping and trembling together. For a moment, it's almost enough to make me forget where we are... almost. Then reality comes crashing back down around us, and I'm left wondering how much longer before someone dares to cross the line between watching and participating.
Clinging to your touch, I close my eyes and savor the taste of you as we ride out our orgasm together. My breath comes in shuddering gasps as I rest against you, feeling like I could stay like this forever. But as reality starts creeping back in, I feel something touch my pussy. I look down to see a cute boy kneeling at our feet and licking my pussy,sucking on my clit like a baby while moaning into me.
I glance down at the boy eagerly pleasuring you, my eyes meeting his over your body. A predatory smile spreads across my face as I wrap a hand around his hair, gripping him tightly and pulling his mouth away from you. "It's mine," I growl, my voice rough with arousal and dominance.
With another tug on his hair, I force him to look up at me before leaning down to capture his lips in a searing kiss. My tongue slides between his teeth as I claim what is mine, demanding submission even as the taste of you lingers on my tongue. When I pull back, it's with a small laugh that seems tinged with amusement and satisfaction. "There are rules," I tell him simply before pushing him away roughly.
He stumbles to his feet, looking both chastened and thrilled by the experience. A wicked smile curves my lips as I glance back up at you, waiting for your reaction. It's been an incredible night so far... but there's still so much more we could do. The thought sends a shiver down my spine.
I watch the boy leave with a satisfied smile on my lips, feeling powerful and desired as I look up into your eyes. With a wicked glint in mine, I lean closer to you, my lips curling into a predatory smirk. "There's still plenty of time for more fun," I whisper teasingly before taking your cock back in my hand, stroking it slowly as if it were a part of me. "Now Lian,find me an adorable boy to play with. I feel like toying with someone so choose one for me will you. I promise I'll give you a good show."
My eyes narrow as I watch the crowd around us. "There's someone over there who looks promising," I murmur, nodding in the direction of a slender figure weaving through the dancers. With a devious smirk, I lean down and whisper into your ear, "I think he'll do nicely."
Then I stand up abruptly, making you stumble slightly on unsteady feet before you realize what's happening. A surprised laugh bubbles up out of me as you steady yourself with a hand on my chest, looking up at me expectantly. "Come on," I urge with a wink, wrapping an arm around your waist and leading you across the dance floor toward our target.
As we approach him, I let go of you just long enough to reach out and pull him into our orbit, his startled gasp filling the air between us like the final note of a symphony. "Isn't this much better than being alone?" I ask sweetly, pressing my body against both of yours as I link arms with you once more, trapping him in our private little bubble of desire and lust.
I glance up at you as you pull him closer, my hand slipping down to your erection and begin stroking it in rhythm with our conversation. "Oh, much better," I croon into his ear, nibbling gently on his lobe before whispering, "Now let's have some fun, shall we? Loan,you have a drink and relax. Lemme play with our cute friend here" With a sultry smile, I lean up to kiss the boy, wrapping an arm around his shoulders and pressing my body flush against his,feeling him moan into me.
I watch you with hooded eyes, my other hand sliding beneath your dress and cupping your ass as I feel your body pressed against me. "See?" I murmur into his ear, thumb tracing circles on the bare skin of his neck. "She's much more fun than anyone here." With a wink, I reach down to grab his drink from where he's clutching it nervously and take a sip myself before pressing it into his hand again. "Enjoy."
Then I turn my attention back to you, pressing my erection harder against your hip as I slide a hand up under your dress, finding the wet heat of your center through your panties. With long, slow strokes, I begin teasing and taunting you, making you writhe in pleasure against my touch. "Tell me," I breathe into your ear, lips brushing against your skin as I feel him tensing beneath my fingers. "What do you want me to do?"
My body arches into your touch, moaning softly against our new lover's lips. "I want you to watch us... watch how we play,Lian...Enjoy the show that I'm about to show you with my cutie here" My other hand slides up between us, gripping your hardness through your pants. "Right here, right now." I grind my hips against him as if to emphasize my point, feeling the anticipation build in every part of my body. "Now sweet boy,do you want to dance with me...?!" I ask the boy as I sensually twirl around him making Lian smile as I toy with the boy.
His eyes dart nervously between us, face flushed with desire and fear. "I... I think so," he stammers before you pull him into your embrace, one arm still around his shoulder, the other hand sneaking beneath your dress to wrap around him from behind. "Then lead the way." With a wicked grin, I nod at a spot on the dance floor where the music has died down for the moment, the only sounds being those of our heavy breathing and the music itself.
We close the distance between us and the empty space, moving together in a sultry dance that would make any onlooker think we've been practicing for weeks. Your body moves sinuously against mine, each grind sending shockwaves of desire coursing through me as I watch your breasts press against our new plaything's chest. It's nearly more than I can take, wanting him just as much as you do... but for now, it seems I'll have to bide my time and enjoy the show.
I gently guide our new friend's hands onto my hips, moving in sync with him as if we've been dancing together all night long. My body is pressed against him, feeling his erection growing harder by the second. I glance up at him and smile wickedly before whispering into the boy's ear, "I want you to feel how much I want you .. relax under my touch and feel the emotions I'm evoking in you.." With that, I begin to grind my ass harder against hus crotch while moving my hips in a sensual circle making him moan and groan ..
I watch with bated breath as you slowly seduce him, your body moving in a hypnotic dance that leaves no doubt as to what it is you want. My cock throbs against my leg, aching for release even as I'm forced to stand back and admire the scene before me. It's clear he's already entranced, his eyes locked on yours as if willing himself to resist but finding no purchase in reality.
With a growl of frustration, I finally rip my gaze away from the sight of you together, looking instead for someone else to claim. A flash of silver at the edge of my vision catches my attention, and I follow it down to see another boy watching us intently from across the room. Without hesitation, I start moving in his direction, my body already craving more.
I watch Lian go, my heart racing with desire and anticipation as I continue to tease our current plaything with my body and words. "You're so hard against me," I whisper into his ear, moving my hips even more roughly against him now. "Do you want me to touch it? Show you how much I want you?" With a naughty grin, I lean forward and lick the spot just below his ear before adding, "Or would you like me to play with your cute asshole ?"
A shudder runs through his body at my words and touch, pressing even tighter against me. "Both," he whispers hoarsely, his fingers gripping my hips harder as he tries to force himself deeper inside of me with each thrust.
With a moan, I lean back slightly so that our new friend can see down the front of my dress, giving him an unobstructed view of how wet I am for him. His eyes go wide at the sight and he lets out a groan, his hips stuttering against mine as he struggles to regain control. "That's it," I whisper huskily, reaching back between us with one hand and gripping his erection through his pants before stroking him in time with our movements.