I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing...
Psssst...I would recommend going back to read the last chapter before reading this one for a more complete "reading" experience 😝
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Her words swept through me and my hands moved automatically. Being allowed to pleasure myself while watching her is a privilege, sharing in her ecstasy and seeing her cum is a gift. My dick knows this, the way it stretches at full mast, thick and pumping in the air desperately seeking her tight pussy. I gripped myself at the base of my painfully stiff and dripping cock, my eyes still glued to Mommy's dutiful ministrations.
My eyes travel the length of her body as she pushes her fingers in deeper, the taught muscles of her abdomen clenching and unclenching while she stimulated her clit. I kept slowly pumping my cock slick with pre-cum and watched as she completely ignored me, lost in her own little world of pleasure. The sounds of her wet pussy were intoxicating, the way her juices would flow and make squelching sounds as she fucked herself made me drool. I couldn't land on a place to look, I wanted to see her all at once, but I wanted to catch every minuscule detail so I could commit this moment to memory. Small beads of sweat form from her clavicle and the slide down the valley between her breasts, her back arched and her head thrown back.
"Can I touch you?" I ask, still tightly gripping and stroking my cock, only stopping to spit my hand and rub the moisture on my tip, my breath faltering at the sensation as I do.
When she speaks, the purely seductive undertone is enough to make me shiver.
"And why should I let you touch me, hmm? You might distract me," She raises a brow, and an expression I've never seen from her before shines through. It was this combination of lust and mirth. The words she spoke her panted through parted lips, she looked at me like she wanted to eat me alive, but it's now clear that she's playing with her dinner before claiming her meal.
I love every second of it.
I pout and start softly stroking my balls with my free hand, the other still steadily stroking my dick.
"B-because–" My voice falters when she stimulates a spot deep inside her that makes her release a loud moan, and like a good little soldier my dick follows suit, twitching in response and sending a flood of pleasure rushing through my balls. I groan and my eyes roll to the back of my head; she looks so fucking sexy that sometimes it's hard to look at her all at once.
Catching myself, I refocus my eyes in her direction, watching her hips now undulating with every circle of her clit she makes. Her eyes are gazing deeply into my own, and the message in them is clear.
Focus Kai.
"Because I need to touch you, I need to feel your skin on mine..." I pause, wanting desperately to say the words but feeling a wave of shyness pass over me. "I-I need to taste you on my tongue while you cum on my face," I breathe out with red cheeks, my dick twitching and somehow hardening more at the thought.
