Precarious
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His eyebrows shoot up.
“Don’t act like it shocks you. Do it, or I won’t take my clothes off.”
He shakes his head, shifting and staring at me.
“No?”
He smirks.
“Fine. It won’t be me taking my clothes off for you tonight then,” I say, turning and walking towards the door.
I’m nearly there when I hear his zip, loud and clear. A slow, sensual smile curls my lips as I turn back to see him jerking his jeans down and releasing his cock.
“Make it good,” he says gruffly.
He wraps his large hand around the head of his cock and begins squeezing it gently. I watch it grow in his palm, stretching and swelling until it’s ready. I stand at the end of the bed, watching him with a clenching pussy as I slowly run my hands over my bra while swaying my hips.
He keeps squeezing his cock, clearly saving the pleasuring part for later. His eyes narrow and go lusty as I reach around and unclip my bra, flicking it off. I cup my breasts, moaning as my thumbs graze my hardened nipples. Krypt begins to stroke his length, slow and deliberate, his eyes fixated on my nipples.
I slide my hand up and pop my finger into my mouth, sucking it with a little moan before reaching down and swirling the moisture around my nipple. A little gasp leaves my lips and my pussy swells. I love the fact that he’s watching me while stroking himself; it’s erotic, in the most amazing way.
I run my free hand down my body, over my belly, and to my panties. I take the elastic in my fingers and pull it out, lowering it just enough for him to get a glimpse before letting them go. He grunts angrily, his eyes wild, his dick so hard it looks almost purplish from this angle. “Hands on your pussy. If I’m showing you, then you need to show me,” he orders.
“Maybe I just want to make you suffer,” I purr.
“Now, Ash, or I’ll bend you over and fuck this come right out of myself.”
I grin, but my heart picks up a few beats at his words. I take hold of my panties again, lowering them down and shuffling out of them. Then I stand, fully naked in front of him. He sucks in a breath, his hand stopping as he takes me in. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful.”
My cheeks heat as I slowly begin moving again, running my hands over my body, stopping at my breasts to squeeze every now and then. “Fuck. Dance for me, baby. Show me how good it fuckin’ feels to be naked in front of me,” Krypt groans, stroking his cock harder and faster.
I dance for him, swaying my hips from side to side, letting my hair cascade down my back as I tilt my chin back, moaning while my hands explore my aroused body. I can feel how damp I am between my legs. I let my fingers slide down, swiping through my arousal.
“Fuck,” Krypt rasps. “I can see how wet you are. Put your finger in your mouth, gorgeous, suck it off.”
I lift my hand to my mouth, sliding my finger past my lips. I close my eyes and moan, so completely turned on. I suck myself clean before letting my fingers wander back down to my pussy. I slip them into my depths, relishing in the damp warmth there. My eyes are on Krypt, watching his hand slide up and down his cock, watching his body tense with need.
“Play with your pussy,” he growls. “Fuck, yes.”
I stroke my clit, moaning at the heightened sensation that travels through my body.
“Spread your legs. Let me see your sweet cunt.”
I stare around, noticing a chair close by. I bring it closer before placing one of my legs on it. In doing this, I expose myself fully to him. My cheeks flush crimson at the realization that he can see all of me. I dare to glance at him, and once again he’s stopped stroking himself. He stares at me, his lips slightly parted, his eyes so full of lust they almost burn through me.
“Holy fuck,” he breathes. “That’s the sexiest fuckin’ thing I’ve ever seen.”
I tentatively push my fingers back into my folds, finding my clit again. I stroke, dropping my head back as everything comes to life. It feels so good, so damned amazing. Knowing Krypt is watching makes it that much more erotic. My clit swells beneath my finger, becoming a hard little nub.
“Oh God,” I whimper.
“Yeah, baby, yeah,” Krypt grates out, his hand stroking his cock so hard his muscles bulge in his arms.
“Krypt,” I mewl, rubbing harder, moving down to slip a finger inside my heat.
“Shit, fuck, baby, come for me.”
“I . . .” I cry out. “Oh God, I want to.”
“Come,” he barks, his hand working over his cock in a frenzy.
Everything swells inside me before exploding out. I scream his name as my orgasm rocks me, taking me over the edge. I don’t even hear Krypt move, but before I can finish my high he’s in front of me, his hand around my hip. He thrusts inside me, so fucking hard it burns.
“You’re . . .” he grunts and he thrusts.
“So . . .”
Thrust.
“Fucking . . .”
Thrust.
“Perfect.”
He’s fucking me like a wild animal, his hand on my hip, his cock driving in and out of my wet flesh. His other hand is tangled in my hair, and he’s tugging me hard with each stroke of his cock inside me.
“Fuck, Ash,” he roars as he finds his release. His cock swells before exploding. I feel every pulse as he empties himself into my wanting sex.
“Krypt,” I whimper, pressing my lips to his sweaty neck.
He stops thrusting, but he doesn’t move away from me. He holds me there for the longest time, until both of us can breathe normally again. Then he pulls back and stares down at me, his expression sated. He leans down, pressing a light kiss to my lips before pulling back and letting me go.
“Don’t act like it shocks you. Do it, or I won’t take my clothes off.”
He shakes his head, shifting and staring at me.
“No?”
He smirks.
“Fine. It won’t be me taking my clothes off for you tonight then,” I say, turning and walking towards the door.
I’m nearly there when I hear his zip, loud and clear. A slow, sensual smile curls my lips as I turn back to see him jerking his jeans down and releasing his cock.
“Make it good,” he says gruffly.
He wraps his large hand around the head of his cock and begins squeezing it gently. I watch it grow in his palm, stretching and swelling until it’s ready. I stand at the end of the bed, watching him with a clenching pussy as I slowly run my hands over my bra while swaying my hips.
He keeps squeezing his cock, clearly saving the pleasuring part for later. His eyes narrow and go lusty as I reach around and unclip my bra, flicking it off. I cup my breasts, moaning as my thumbs graze my hardened nipples. Krypt begins to stroke his length, slow and deliberate, his eyes fixated on my nipples.
I slide my hand up and pop my finger into my mouth, sucking it with a little moan before reaching down and swirling the moisture around my nipple. A little gasp leaves my lips and my pussy swells. I love the fact that he’s watching me while stroking himself; it’s erotic, in the most amazing way.
I run my free hand down my body, over my belly, and to my panties. I take the elastic in my fingers and pull it out, lowering it just enough for him to get a glimpse before letting them go. He grunts angrily, his eyes wild, his dick so hard it looks almost purplish from this angle. “Hands on your pussy. If I’m showing you, then you need to show me,” he orders.
“Maybe I just want to make you suffer,” I purr.
“Now, Ash, or I’ll bend you over and fuck this come right out of myself.”
I grin, but my heart picks up a few beats at his words. I take hold of my panties again, lowering them down and shuffling out of them. Then I stand, fully naked in front of him. He sucks in a breath, his hand stopping as he takes me in. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful.”
My cheeks heat as I slowly begin moving again, running my hands over my body, stopping at my breasts to squeeze every now and then. “Fuck. Dance for me, baby. Show me how good it fuckin’ feels to be naked in front of me,” Krypt groans, stroking his cock harder and faster.
I dance for him, swaying my hips from side to side, letting my hair cascade down my back as I tilt my chin back, moaning while my hands explore my aroused body. I can feel how damp I am between my legs. I let my fingers slide down, swiping through my arousal.
“Fuck,” Krypt rasps. “I can see how wet you are. Put your finger in your mouth, gorgeous, suck it off.”
I lift my hand to my mouth, sliding my finger past my lips. I close my eyes and moan, so completely turned on. I suck myself clean before letting my fingers wander back down to my pussy. I slip them into my depths, relishing in the damp warmth there. My eyes are on Krypt, watching his hand slide up and down his cock, watching his body tense with need.
“Play with your pussy,” he growls. “Fuck, yes.”
I stroke my clit, moaning at the heightened sensation that travels through my body.
“Spread your legs. Let me see your sweet cunt.”
I stare around, noticing a chair close by. I bring it closer before placing one of my legs on it. In doing this, I expose myself fully to him. My cheeks flush crimson at the realization that he can see all of me. I dare to glance at him, and once again he’s stopped stroking himself. He stares at me, his lips slightly parted, his eyes so full of lust they almost burn through me.
“Holy fuck,” he breathes. “That’s the sexiest fuckin’ thing I’ve ever seen.”
I tentatively push my fingers back into my folds, finding my clit again. I stroke, dropping my head back as everything comes to life. It feels so good, so damned amazing. Knowing Krypt is watching makes it that much more erotic. My clit swells beneath my finger, becoming a hard little nub.
“Oh God,” I whimper.
“Yeah, baby, yeah,” Krypt grates out, his hand stroking his cock so hard his muscles bulge in his arms.
“Krypt,” I mewl, rubbing harder, moving down to slip a finger inside my heat.
“Shit, fuck, baby, come for me.”
“I . . .” I cry out. “Oh God, I want to.”
“Come,” he barks, his hand working over his cock in a frenzy.
Everything swells inside me before exploding out. I scream his name as my orgasm rocks me, taking me over the edge. I don’t even hear Krypt move, but before I can finish my high he’s in front of me, his hand around my hip. He thrusts inside me, so fucking hard it burns.
“You’re . . .” he grunts and he thrusts.
“So . . .”
Thrust.
“Fucking . . .”
Thrust.
“Perfect.”
He’s fucking me like a wild animal, his hand on my hip, his cock driving in and out of my wet flesh. His other hand is tangled in my hair, and he’s tugging me hard with each stroke of his cock inside me.
“Fuck, Ash,” he roars as he finds his release. His cock swells before exploding. I feel every pulse as he empties himself into my wanting sex.
“Krypt,” I whimper, pressing my lips to his sweaty neck.
He stops thrusting, but he doesn’t move away from me. He holds me there for the longest time, until both of us can breathe normally again. Then he pulls back and stares down at me, his expression sated. He leans down, pressing a light kiss to my lips before pulling back and letting me go.
