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“Come on, kitten, you don’t just want to look at them, do you? Make your goddess feel good.”
I let my tongue trace her nipple, the pattern similar to when she’d when she teased my clit.
There was something different about the way we joined together this time, something gentler. More settled.
The craze from before had lifted. Maybe it was because we had escaped with our lives so many times that we were just tired. Maybe it was finally the fact that we had some time where we wouldn’t be interrupted… or maybe it was something more powerful.
Maybe it was something that the violent feelings from before hid.
I brought her nipple into my mouth, sucking gently. She let out a breathy sigh, almost like my actions soothed her. My hand trailed between her legs, teasing her dripping folds.
The way her body reacted to me, even after so many times of being together during our games, still managed to cause pride to swell in my chest.
Slowly, I pushed two fingers into her. Gliding them in, then out lazily.
For now, there was no rush. For most of the night we’d been racing to the finish line for fear of being caught. But in here? It was just the two of us, no one to interrupt.
What a gift.
Her hips met my hand, her light moans filling the space.
“That’s a good boy, Kohl,” she groaned.
I took my mouth from one nipple to switch to the other but paused before I did so.
“You’re so beautiful,” I whispered, taking in her flushed face. She had always been beautiful to me, but even more so when she was covered with blood and panting because of the thingsIwas doing to her. “I’ve always thought so. From the moment you first opened your mouth, I was smitten.”
She whined when I nibbled on her other nipple and sucked it into my mouth.
“If you keep talking like that, you’re gonna make me come too fast,” she said with a light laugh.
“Do you like it?” I asked, pulling away from her so I could fully see her as she rode my hand. “When I tell you how crazy I am about you? When I tell you how fuckingobsessedI am?”
Her cunt fluttering around my fingers was the only answer I needed. Her whimpers music to my ears.
“Yes–”
“Every night,” I admitted. “Every night I fucked myself to the image of you. Those nudes—fuck, I was so pissed—but I couldn’t help myself.”
“You didn’t,” she gasped, her movements stopping. But I didn’t let that stop me. I used my hand to steady her hip while I drove into her.
“I did,” I breathed. “Fuck, I imagined so many times being at your feet and licking your cunt while you degraded me. I couldn’t get enough of it. I was going crazy justimagininghow you tasted.”
“Stop—fuck—I’m gonna—”
She didn’t even finish her sentence before her orgasm overtook her. Just like I imagined, her cunt was leaking all over my hand.
“But now I don’t have to imagine, do I?” I asked with a wicked smile, bringing my hand up to lick all of her wetness off my fingers.
“Don’t get cocky like that again,” she warned before forcing my fingers from my mouth and covering my lips with hers.
I moaned into her mouth, tasting myself on her tongue.
She pulled away, spit connecting us. It was so erotic, so embarrassing knowing that this was being livestreamed, butfuckdid it only make everything that much stronger.
She dropped down beside me and reached for her pants. I did the same, both of us dressing in silence. It wasn’t an awkward silence, it was like the sex—comforting, peaceful, because for a little while… it was still justus.
She cleared her throat, drawing my eyes.
