––––––––
I continued talking dirty to her, bringing her closer to the brink of her orgasm while toeing the line myself. Juliet moaned, her fingers working her clit faster as she rocked against her hand.
“You like this, Romeo?” she breathed. “You like watching me play with myself for you? Like how wet this pussy gets for you?”
“More than anything,” I rasped. “But I know you can get wetter. Rub your clit harder.”
Doing as she was told, she moved her fingers in tight circles, panting now.
“I’m close,” she whispered. “So damn close.”
“Close isn’t good enough,” I told her as I stroked my cock. “Make yourself cum for me. I want to see your fingers soaked with your juices. Show me what you plan to do to my tongue when we meet.”
“Rome,” she whispered, her head falling back, legs trembling as she worked herself harder, faster.
“I need your eyes on me, Juliet.”
She obeyed, lowering her head so I could see the Xs painted on her mask. Her body rocked as she massaged her clit. I was pumping my cock even harder now, unable to slow down, unable to make this last.
I was so fucking close to coming undone while she watched. I could tell by the way she moved her body that her pussy was good. It had to be. I wanted to fill that pussy with my cum, then pull out and watch it spill from her, soaking my sheets.
“When I get my hands on you, Juliet, I’m going to fuck you for hours. You owe me that for the torment you’re putting me through. I’m going to bend you over and fuck you until you scream my name, until you forget your own name. And when your pussy can’t take any more, I’m going to fuck your ass, filling it with my cum. I want your pussy, your ass, and your mouth leaking with my cum, Juliet.”
“Fuck, Romeo,” she moaned, her whole body tensing, thighs shaking. “I’m.... I’m about to come, lover.”
She cried out, hips rolling as her fingers flicked over her clit. Her free hand clawed at the sheets, the muscles in her legs flexing, her back arching. I pumped my cock, panting now as I watched her body move, watched the way she shuddered and gasped.
“I want to see you cum, Romeo,” she panted. “Cum with me. Show me how much you want me. Picture yourself fucking my mouth, spilling down my throat. Give it to me, lover. Give me all of that cum. I need it.”
I was too far gone to reply. It was my turn to obey her. I pumped my cock faster, headboard hitting the wall as my body bucked. I’d never jacked off this intensely. Never been this far gone as I pleasured myself.
I stared straight into the camera as I fucked my hand, wishing it was her pussy I was thrusting into. I didn’t even need lube. Precum was leaking from me, my cock crying for a taste of the woman we craved.
She was still trembling as her orgasm tore through her, breasts bouncing as her body rocked, her breathing ragged.
“Just like that, Romeo,” she moaned. “Keep thrusting like that. That’s how I want you to fuck my mouth, lover. Fuck my mouth until my tongue is raw, until my throat is sore, until my stomach is filled with your cum.”
A shudder wracked my body at her words.
“Juliet,” I groaned, my orgasm slamming into me with a force that nearly stole the oxygen from my lungs.
Cum shot up, spattering my chest, my hand, my legs, the sheets. I continued stroking myself, not caring about the mess, giving her a show. I was gasping now, body jerking, heart racing.
“Fuck, Romeo. You look so hot when you cum,” she rasped.
I still couldn’t speak yet. My body was shuddering. And I was still gripping my cock tightly, hand soaked.
“I wish I was there to lick that thang clean,” she whispered.
“I wish you were too,” I muttered, finally able to speak.
I stared at the screen, chest rising and falling rapidly. My Juliet looked so sexy lying there, spent. But I wanted her next to me. I wanted to hold her while she caught her breath. Wanted to kiss her forehead while she recovered.
I wanted her head resting against my chest so she could hear my heart beating for her. I wanted her... period. I needed this woman by my side.
“I don’t know how much more of this I can take,” I whispered.
“How much more of what?” she asked.
