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Shelby

Iknew that I would be playing with fire if I came here tonight, but I didn’t care. I had been burning for Zeke all week, and I secretly wanted him to quench that burn.

It didn’t hurt that the two shots I had done before I arrived and all the wine since had given me liquid courage. I wanted to be naughty with Zeke. I needed to be naughty with him.

His dark blue eyes widened when I spoke, and I knew I had shocked the hell out of him. Quite honestly, I had surprised myself. I had never been shy to say what I wanted, but I had also never been quite that bold before.

“You want to see my dick?” He responded huskily.

“Yes,” I answered.

He grinned and immediately undid his belt. I watched him unhook his slacks and then pull the zipper down slowly. He lifted his hips so he could push his pants and navy blue boxers off his hips, and he shoved them to his knees, where they drifted to the floor around his ankles. I watched until they stopped moving, and then I let my gaze crawl inch by glorious inch up his legs and to his groin.

Holy fucking hell! His cock was gorgeous. His pubic hair was neatly trimmed, and his sack hung low between his thighs, begging to be lifted and rolled in my palm. He wrapped his hand around his broad shaft and stroked himself slightly, “I showed you mine. Now it’s your turn, baby.”

Butterflies took flight in my belly, but there was no way I would stop now. This was the most exciting thing I had ever done in my life.

I straightened my legs on the couch, and my heels came to within a few inches of his thighs. He watched me silently, slowly stroking himself as I lifted my hips off the couch and shimmied my skirt up to my waist.

He stared between my legs, “Ditch the panties, baby. I want to see that wet pussy, because I know it’s got to be fucking saturated right now.”

Oh, he wasn’t wrong. I hooked my thumbs into my panties, slowly moving them down my legs, and then dropped them on the floor next to the couch.

Like I had to him, he let his gaze slowly track up my legs to the juncture of my thighs. “Spread them, Shelby. Let me see that wet pussy, baby.”

I lifted my knees up and then slowly let them fall open to display my most sensitive flesh.

He groaned, and his hand squeezed his dick as he stared between my legs. “Fuck, Shelby. Fuck!” he gripped his shaft again hard, making the head turn a dark red color, and closing his eyes as his other hand grabbed his sack and pulled it.

His breath came out in a stuttered release, and then he opened his eyes again and stared into mine. “Touch your pussy, because if you don’t, I’m going to.”

I chuckled and almost told him, no, but my clit was aching for the pressure of release. I squeezed my breasts again and then let one hand drift down my body between my legs.

“Yeah, Shelby, fuck! Touch yourself, baby. Run your fingers through those silky wet folds.”

I did as he instructed, and he stroked himself a bit faster. I ran my fingers over my clit, and gasped at the intense feelings that began to build.

“Yeah, baby, fuck yourself. I want to see your fingers disappear into your beautiful pussy.” I inserted a finger, then two, and he moaned again. “More, baby, fuck yourself more. God damn, Shelby, keep fucking yourself. I have never been so fucking turned on before.”

I had to agree with him. Watching him there, stroking himself as I fingered my pussy was the most erotic thing I had ever done. Add into that the windows off to the side weren’t covered, and several apartments across the way had a clear view inside. His hand moved faster up and down his cock.

“Use both hands,” he growled, “Insert three fingers into that pussy and use your other hand to rub your swollen clit, baby.”

I didn’t have any trouble following those directions as my body begged for the intense release that it knew was coming. Was Zeke the only one watching?

“God damn, this is the fucking hottest thing I have ever seen. More Shelby, more, baby. Fuck yourself faster.”

At this point, I could barely hold my head up as the orgasm was building, and I was letting myself climb with it. I knew that when it hit, it was going to hit hard, and I was so close.

“I want to taste you, Shelby. Will you let me taste you?”

I shook my head.

“No? You’re going to deny me the taste of that beautiful pussy? Give me your hand. Let me suck your fingers into my mouth so I can taste you.”

I opened my eyes to find him staring at me with pleading eyes. How could I say no to those beautiful begging eyes? I lifted my hand and held it out to him. He leaned forward, pulling a finger into his mouth, his tongue running the length of it as he sucked, and my pussy pulsed in reaction. He stared into my eyes as he sucked another finger into his mouth and then shifted back and forth like I would over his cock.

My gaze went to his dick, and I suddenly craved the taste and feel of him in my mouth. Before I could move, though, he let go of my fingers and sat back. “Make yourself come, Shelby. I want to see you shatter now, and when you do, I want you to say my name. Will you do that, Shelby? Will you say my name when you come?”

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