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Me: It was perfect. you’re perfect.
Allie: What’s next?
Me: Take your shirt off for me.
Allie plants her hands on the table in front of her, one of the damn pedestal tables, like the one she fell off months ago.
“Stop! You’ll get hurt!” I yell through the window.
She laughs as she pulls herself up onto the circular tabletop that wobbles briefly before settling, placing herself directly in the center, so it’ll hold steady beneath her.
Me: Fuck. that was dangerous.
Allie: Calm down. You wanted my shirt off. yes?
Me: God Yes. but do you have to do it up there?
Allie: It’s the best view. Promise.
She brings herself up to kneeling on the table, making us eye level. Running her hands up from her thighs, she squeezesand touches all the way until her fingers catch the bottom of her cropped shirt on both sides. She’s slow about it, pulling first one side, then the other, lifting it just high enough to show me the light blue lace bra she has on before dropping it and running her hands down and up her body again.
She continues teasing me, taking half a song to tantalizingly peel her shirt off over her head, before throwing it across the room. The dim light shines like a halo over her increasingly exposed body.
Arching a brow in question, I point to her hand and draw an invisible line up her body to the pink nipples that are visible through the sheer material of her bra.
Allie bites her bottom lip, worrying it between her teeth as her painted fingertips pull her bra straps down around her shoulders. She traces all along the detailing on the top of the cups before circling each hard nipple with her index fingers over the taunting blue fabric.
Sinking down on to her heels, Allie spreads her knees wide, barely avoiding exposing her sex to me. She writhes on the table as she draws the lace down, exposing her perky breasts.
“You’re incredible,” I say aloud, even though I doubt she can read my lips.
But she mouths back, “I know,” as she begins to play with the rosy tips of her nipples.She knows exactly what she’s doing to me.
Me: Are you wet for me sweetheart?
She notices the vibration from the phone on the table next to her, but holds up a finger, as if to say, “Give me a minute.”
I watch with rapt attention as she plays with her body, her hips continuing to grind in the air above the table as she twists,rolls, and pinches her nipples. She removes the bra and tosses it to the floor next to her apron and shirt before picking up her phone again.
Allie: Of course.
Me: Show me.
Allie’s face has been flushed pink since she dimmed the lights, but that text is the thing that makes her ears flame red. Still, she doesn’t shy away. She clearly loves sex, loves touching, loves her body, and she’s discovering in real time how much she loves an audience of one.
She runs her right hand down her body, in the now familiar teasing trace along her curves, before using it to pull her skirt up, achingly slowly. When she reveals herself to me, I stand, taking a step closer to the glass.
Her skirt is folded up over her waist, knees still spread wide on the table, exposing light blue underwear that matches the bra she just tossed across the room.Does she wear exclusively coordinating underwear? Fuck.Allie draws her bottom lip between her teeth, swiveling her hips impatiently.
Holding up two fingers, I point to the junction of her thighs, then turn my hand, making a curling motion in a mimic of the movement I want to watch her recreate.
She does as I asked with no teasing preamble, as turned on as I am. She slides two fingers underneath her panties, moaning at the contact. Drawing them out, she holds up her fingers for me, glistening with her wet arousal in the low overhead light.
I run my hands through my hair as I take a step closer. I’m dying to touch her, but I’ve imagined this scenario with Allie dozens of times, and I’m not done with her yet. I lift my two fingers to my mouth, and Allie’s lips curve into a wicked smilebefore I’ve even finished the motion. She sinks both of her fingers between the pouty lips of her mouth, turning so I have a full view of how deep she’s pushing them down her throat.
I clench my fists at my sides.Not yet.
Allie: Hurry the fuck up and get over here. I want you inside of me.
