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“Niall,” she whimpered.
“Put one hand on your inner thigh and glide your fingers up slowly. So slowly, Leah. I want you to feel the torment of having to wait.”
“Mean,” she said, clicking her tongue. But she followed my instructions, breath shuddering as she went.
“When you reach your pussy, I want you to slide over your clit before dipping two fingers in.”
She moaned and I closed my eyes to focus on her sounds and the picture of her playing with herself. And when she whimpered, my grip on my cock tightened, white bubbles clouding my vision.
“How wet are you?”
“God, Niall, fucking drenched,” she sighed.
“Good, now pull your fingers out.”
“What?” she asked, the bed squeaking under as if she shot up.
“Let me finish.” I chuckled and shuffled around, leaning forward. “Grab your toy and rub your arousal over the dildo part.”
“Mmm, only if you spit in your hand and start stroking yourself.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Without hesitation, I spit and spread it over my aching cock.
“Fuck, why is that sound so hot?”
“Is that what you’d do if I was there to get my cock nice and wet for you?”
“No, I’d much rather suck your cock to get it wet.”
I gripped my cock, stroking slowly to mimic the way she sucked me off before, slow and tortuous.
“So you like getting on your knees?”
“Mmm, it’s more that I like being in control. Plus, I’m far better at blow jobs than hand jobs.” She chuckled.
“I’d like to be the judge of that,” I said without thinking, but when Leah just hummed in response, I let it be and moved on before she could think I wanted more than what this moment was. “Now take the dildo and rub it over your clit and pussy, but don’t slide it in yet.”
“How much teasing are you going to make me endure?”
“Are you saying you can’t take anymore?”
“No,” she said with a huff. “I’m far too stubborn to say that yet.”
She was stubborn, so stubborn. And I liked it.
“I know. But you can slide it in now, just don’t turn it on yet.”
The sounds she made as she put the toy in were sinful. Without me having to ask, she took her time with it. Every inch of the plastic stretching her, making her sigh and moan and drive me wild.
“What now?”
“Get the clit sucker situated and turn it on to the first level.” As the toy buzzed to life, Leah hissed.
“Fuck, that’s good.”
“Yeah? Now just imagine it’s my mouth wrapped around your clit and my fingers in your cunt, filling you just enough so you can feel a stretch, not stroking yet, just sliding in and out.”
“Niall,” she gasped, pleasure making her voice ripple. I bit down on my lip to fight the heat crawling up my back, not wanting to come until she did. “Fuck, I’m so worked up, I might come just like this.”
