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I followed her hand with my eyes as it snaked down her body until it pushed up her skirt and slid effortlessly underneath. Although my instructions were clear, she paused with her hand between her legs. Touching herself, she probably slid two fingers inside her, imagining they were mine instead, or my cock.
How good that we both could hardly get enough of it when I was deep inside her.
"So? What is it? Show it to me. Or are you ashamed to get wet over it?"
Something lit up in her eyes as she pulled her hand back. She slid her fingers along my thigh, leaving a wet trail until she finally reached my balls, taking her game with me to a new level.
One that made me clench my teeth.
That fucking devil... breathlessly I pulled her back by her hair, only to see her grin as she ran her fingers over her lips. Not much longer and I would have come deep inside her mouth. As much as I wanted to watch her swallow every last drop, I had other needs that only she could satisfy.
I stepped away from her, only to walk over to the couch and sit down. Then I motioned with my finger for her to follow. And since Audrey now had a very good idea of what I liked and how she could get to me, she crawled across the floor, her eyes never leaving my erection, which pulsated more and more under her focus.
One day this woman would definitely be the end of me, I had no doubt about that anymore. The only consolation was that she would hopefully cost me my life while I was enjoying my latest favorite pastime– one that involved her.
"What now, Professor? Do you want me to sit on your cock and ride you until you come inside me?"
"That is exactly what I had in mind. But you will have to be quiet. I know how hard this will be for you– and you know how much I love to hear your sweet moans. But that's for my ears only, and there are too many curious people in this building."
Audrey bit her lip. "What if I can't?"
I stopped her from climbing onto my lap. "Maybe we shouldn't do this if you can't be quiet."
"But I'll try! And maybe I just need some help." She took my hand, brought my index finger to her lips, and played with it. Just as she had done with my cock a moment ago.
"So you want me to give your mouth something to do in the meantime," I said thoughtfully, pressing my finger against her tongue.
With her nod, I allowed her to sit on my lap. Effortlessly, she lowered herself onto my erection, giving me a sensation that made me close my eyes at first. I fought to suppress my moans as it felt so heavenly to be surrounded by her pussy. Warm, soft... so damn wet that I could feel it on my thighs too, even though she hadn't moved much yet.
She just rocked her hips back and forth a little, letting me feel her muscles tighten around me. I grabbed her hair and pulled her up so she slid up and down on my cock as soon as I let go. All the while she played with my finger, driving my pulse even higher.
My brain didn't need a special invitation to imagine her doing the same to my cock. Then there was the slight vibration of her stifled moan that shot up my arm and spread throughout my body.
For a few minutes I let her move on top of me. With my finger in her mouth, she couldn't speak, and neither could I, far too fixated on watching her body react.
For I knew very well how mine reacted. It cried out for release, for harder, deeper thrusts, and above all to hear her composure dissolve into nothingness. To see her cheeks turn red and her eyes glaze over because it felt so good that the only logical consequence was to drift off a little and just enjoy it instead of thinking about what was happening.
This moment was all too familiar to me, because usually it was the one where I forgot everything and just followed the need to penetrate her over and over again, chasing that feeling that only she could give me when she came on my cock and sending me into chaos with her reactions.
It might be that I could play her body like an instrument, and I liked to do that from time to time, but I liked it even more when all the rules and everything that still held me back dissolved into thin air.
So when I finally got tired of waiting for the pure desperation in her movements, I took matters into my own hands. I pulled my finger out of her, cupped her hips tightly and held her still as I moved from below. When I found a rhythm that gave me satisfaction, I loosened my grip minimally– if only to push her hips down in time with my thrusts.
"Lei..." I ignored the warning words that came from her mouth.
Audrey's moans were music to my ears. Not only did I want to hear more of them, I had to– because every single sound, no matter how small, fueled my resolve to just fuck her hard until we were both lying happily on that couch.
She looked at me indignantly as I pushed her further down while I hit her from there. With each thrust I put more force into the movements until it felt just right.
The point from which there was no turning back was reached when she came toward me and put all her weight into the movement of her hips. Her head rested on my shoulder, her fingers seeking support in my forearms. I felt her teeth digging into the soft skin above my collarbone, and a frustrated yet detached sound escaped her lips.
At the same moment, her body gave way and the orgasm that had been building mercilessly swept her away. Audrey sank onto my cock four more times before the pulsating inside of her cost me my control as well.
Breathing heavily, we sank back against the backrest, our sweaty bodies clinging to each other, and I could barely catch my breath. I slid to the side, pulling her into a lying position so she could rest on my chest, and closed my arms tightly around her.
"Are you still happy with your decision?" I asked after I regained my composure.
She nodded slowly before blowing a few individual strands out of her face. "I have no idea how you do it, but somehow you always know exactly how much is okay and where we would reach a limit."
