The Way Things Were

17

Valentino looked over at the couple on the couch, a smirk on his face.  “You two have been awfully quiet.....and.....cuddly.....for the past hour......” He teased, his eyes darting between them.  “Not that I mind......”

Lex giggled softly, shifting her position on Vox’s lap so that she was straddling him.  “Well....Ive been trying hard to behave......you know how I get when I watch this sort of thing....” She whispered, “Violence turns me on.....”

Vox wrapped his arms around Lex’s waist, holding her close as he watched the TV.  “I know......” He murmured, his eyes never leaving the screen.  He could feel Lex’s heat against him, her soft breath on his neck.

Valentino smirked, his eyes flicking to the way Lex was now straddling Vox.  “Oh he knows alright.......He’s been trying to behave too.....” He chuckled softly.

Lex just smirked, her body pressing against Vox’s as she nuzzled against his neck.  “Well......he’s not being very successful.....” She whispered against his throat.  She could feel his rigid member pressed against her.

Vox growled softly, his hands tightening on Lex’s waist.  “And whose fault is that.....?” He muttered darkly, his eyes still focused on the TV.  “You sit on my lap, pressing against me.....whispering in my ear....and expect me to behave.....?”

“Hmmm.....well.....maybe I don’t want you to behave......” Lex purred softly, her hands slowly sliding up Vox’s chest under his robe.

Vox’s eyes finally left the TV, his gaze locking with Lex’s.  “Oh.....really.....?” He murmured, his voice dark and dangerous as she slowly began to untie his robe.  “And why is that......?”

Lex nuzzled against Vox’s neck as she untied his robe. “Do I need a reason....”

Vox’s breath hitched, “Not.....necessarily.....no......” He growled softly.  “But.....it might encourage me to.....cooperate.....more.....”

Lex smiled against Vox’s neck, her fingers trailing along his skin before wrapping around his cock. She gave it a slow, teasing squeeze. “Oh, I think you’ll cooperate just fine....” She whispered, starting to stroke him slowly.

Vox’s head fell back against the couch as Lex’s hand wrapped around his cock, her strokes slow and teasing.  “Fuck......” He groaned, his hips jerking slightly as he tried to push himself deeper into her hand.  “Lex......”

Valentino watched the exchange between Lex and Vox, his own arousal growing as he watched Lex stroke Vox’s cock.  “Mmmm.....this is getting interesting....” He murmured, his hand slowly sliding down to his own crotch, rubbing himself through his pants. Vox's breathing grew heavier as Lex's hand continued to work him.  "Lex.....please......" He begged, his voice barely a whisper as he squirmed under her.

Lex nuzzled against Vox’s neck, her tongue flicking out to taste his skin as she continued to stroke him.  “Please what.....?” She whispered, her hand pausing for a moment.

Vox’s hips bucked slightly, seeking out Lex’s hand.  “Please....ride me.....suck me.....anything.......” He groaned, his fingers tightening on her waist.

Lex giggled softly, her hand resuming its slow, torturous pace. “So needy......” She whispered, her breath hot against Vox’s neck.  “But....I’m not ready to give in yet.”

Vox smirked, “You’re ready to give in.” He moaned softly, “I can feel how wet you are Love...” His hand slid from Lex’s waist to her thigh, slowly moving up under her robe.  “See......” He murmured, his fingers brushing against her.  “So wet......”

Lex’s breath hitched as Vox’s fingers brushed against her.  “Vox......” She whimpered, her hand continuing to stroke him as she tried to ignore the growing ache between her legs.