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"Freddie. I'm so frustrated."
Indeed, she was. But he kept her under his control when she tried to get up from his lap. Instead, he shifted her onto her back.
"I know baby.. But it's gonna be easier to make yourself cum because you're so close aren't you?" His voice was sinful in her ear. "Stay right here baby..."
Freddie returned to Lucy with his polaroid camera in hand that she recognized very well. "I don't wanna miss this..."
At as slow of a pace as possible, he slid his pants down that were just barely hanging onto his hips and finally freed his cock.
Humming in anticipation as he tried to maintain composure, Freddie eagerly spread her legs apart again opening her up to her and himself.
When her entire face flushed with hot desire for him... that he noticed. Freddie pressed his thumb against her supple lips and watched them redden as he applied more pressure with invigorating eye contact between them communicating everything that words alone couldn't.
He brought her hand up to his mouth and sucked on her fingers, wetting them and watching her eyes follow his every move.
"Go on baby... touch yourself."
"Freddie," Lucy's tone had lost all patience. "Don't fuck with me. I want you to make me cum."
Yet in response, he hovered over her and spread her legs apart further, encouraging her to follow his directions. "Touch yourself..."
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Lucy obeyed, slowly sliding her fingers down her stomach towards her center, her eyes laced with a nervous uncertainty he rarely saw from her.
Freddie's hungry eyes darkened with deeper lust seeing her fingers hover over her center, watching her finally touch her folds, listening to her moan at the initial contact.
She rubbed a slick pattern up her wet slit and then repeated the action. "Am I doing it right?"
"Don't worry about that honey—don't you worry.. look at me while you find what feels good..." Freddie bit his lip as he continued stroking his cock and dissolved all her reservations with his attention.
