This is the story of Vlad, finding his wife Addison in their apartment - making herself feel... stuff. And he decides to let her finish, watching from the shadows, before joining in himself.
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Gossip Boy♡♡♡
I stopped seconds from revealing myself and quietly got back behind the wall. There she was, sitting in our apartment, sprawled like the finest desert with a vibrator next to her on the sofa.
Her hands made quick work of the top, clearly excited, soon followed by the skirt. Fucking hell. I knew she was gorgeous, but somehow I always seemed to forget how stunning she really was. All mine, with a ring on her finger to show for it.
The brown hair was put up into a bun, fingers now picking up the vibrator. She laid down on the sofa, stretching out like a cat, and pulled down her underwear so that the toy would fit. My breath caught lightly, hands burrowed into the wood of the wall. But I had to stay hidden. To watch her feel her own body, thinking she was alone...
A tiny moan left her lips as the vibrator made contact with her clit, slowly rubbing it in circles. Her hips buckled upwards, head falling back against the pillow, and she turned it up one level. Two levels... My member strained against the tight fabric of my jeans, but I was scared of doing anything. What if she heard me moaning?
She grabbed the pillow next to her head, bit her lip, and pushed two fingers into herself with a gasp. I slowly let the zipper of my jeans down, desperate to give myself more room. Should I let her finish before giving her a round two? Could I hold it for so long? Somehow, I liked the challenge.
"Agh, fuck," she whined, speeding up. Eyes shut, breath heaving, hips rolling. Oh, she was close. He could almost feel her pussy clenching around his cock, each moan pushing down blood to that area. Fucking hell.
She climaxed with a loud groan.
Showtime.
"See you're having fun without me..."
I let my package, stone hard, show as he finally revealed myself from the shadows. Her eyes met mine, mouth open.
"You bastard!" She teased, still laying with her underwear dragged to the side. Oh, to be inside that tight pussy right now.
I took a step forward, holding up my hands like a thief finally caught.
"Don't look at me. It was you who decided to showcase it to the whole apartment."
"Which I thought was empty," she laughed, putting the toy on the table next to her. I smiled back, walking up to the sofa and bending down over her.
"I'm glad it wasn't empty," I whispered, taking her chin in my hand and slowly sank down next to her.
"Me too," she replied, stroking my hair with a soft smile. "I guess..."
I looked down to her chest, still strapped in like a present. "Mind if I release these ladies?"
She shook her head with a grin and helped me get behind her back to unbutton the bra. My mouth formed around her perked nipple as soon as they were free, her body singing from pleasure.
I got out of my clothes, taking a second for her to simply gaze at my body before sitting down, straddling her waist. My cock pulsated against her sweet skin, ready to be inside her. But firstly I wanted to see her squirm. Not from some silly toy, but my own body.
My hands found her chest, tounge slowly finding its way down her cleavage. But I didn't stop there. Instead it continued down her stomach, navel and hips. I gazed back up at her, face turned to the ceiling and waiting for my touch.
So I let my mouth find her opening, circling it with my tounge while tasting that sweet wetness, before finding the price ticket. My tounge pushed against her clit, pressing down her legs so that she didn't kick me from pleasure.
"Fucking hell," she groaned, hands burrowing into the sofa under us.
"Mmm, you taste so good," I purred, sucking gently at her clit as my fingers danced around the opening, not entering just yet.
Her moans filled my body, my mouth getting hungrier every second. So I left her pussy to return to her chest and face. She met my gaze, eyes filled with pleasure, as I kissed her deeply.
I guided my big cock inside her, slowly thrusting until I hit her spot, us both breathing heavily enough for the neighbours to hear.
"Oh baby, you're so tight," I moaned in her ear, gently nipping at it as my body tensed. That familiar push and pull inside me grew with each thrust.
"Fuck me," she groaned, hands grabbing my back like a lifeline with nails digging into my skin. I went faster, eyes closed and body pressed against hers. Her hips buckled into me as her cum flowed over my cock. I came only seconds after with a long satisfied moan.
"That... that was..."
"Really fucking good," I finished for her, chest heaving after air.
"I wanna go again."
"I need to breathe first, darling," I laughed, brushing a strand of her hair back from her beautiful face.
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