get it wet.”
Breathing hard, seconds from sending herself over the edge, she stopped. She rotated her hips in unfulfilled need, wanting something big and hard to fill her emptiness.
“Wetter,” Shade said beside her.
After her excitement waned a bit, she rubbed her clit again. Fingered her opening. Rubbed her clit. She could hear how wet she was as her fingers worked her sensitive flesh harder and faster and harder and—
She moaned as she stopped her motion s the instant before orgasm.
“You should open your eyes,” Shade said quietly.
Amanda’s eyes blinked open and focused on the monitor overhead. She bit her lip at the sight of her own red, wet and swollen flesh. Her French manicured fingertips looked incredibly erotic buried in her folds. She watched herself work her pussy this time, hoping this turned on Shade as much as it turned her on. A camera at the side of the bed caught motion and displayed the sight of Shade ’s rapidly rising cock. She licked her lips. He wrapped a hand around his impressive length and began to stroke it slowly. Up and down. Up and down. Now that she wanted to watch.
She was so caught up in touching herself and watching him touch himself that she nearly didn’t stop in time to keep from coming. When h er entire body quivered on the brink of orgasm, she tried to clamp her thighs together to hold it back, but the straps on her knees held her wide open.
“Oh shit,” she gasped as pleasure licked its way up her spine , and her core tightened. She squeezed her eyes shut against the intensely erotic images overwhelming her.
“Don’t come, Amanda,” Shade demanded. “Just make it wet.”
“I can’t get any wetter,” she complained as the throbbing ache inside became unbearable. “Please, Shade.”
“Okay, but only if you promise to keep your eyes open.”
“I promise.” She’d have promised him anything for relief.
“Move your hand away.”
She moved her hand.
“Open your eyes.”
She forced her eyes open. He shifted so that he was leaning over her body. His tongue la v ed the moisture between her pussy lips.
“Tastes even better than it looks,” he said.
Amanda fought to keep her eyes open as Shade devoured her pussy. Occasionally his head got in the way of the camera, but she could see most of it—his tongue feverishly stroking every wet inch of her flesh. When her gasps became screams of ecstasy, he latched onto her clit with a tight suction and plunged two fingers deep into her body. She felt it. Saw it. And the stimulation of both senses sent her spiraling out of control. He fucked her with his fingers while she came. She tried to keep her eyes open, to watch those fingers sliding in and out of her clenching pussy, but the pleasure was so exquisite she lost her ability to control her body, including her ability to draw breath. When she slowly drifted back to Earth , Shade tugged his fingers free and licked at her sensitive opening until she whimpered in protest.
“Now it’s wet enough,” he said, collecting her free - flowing cum with the flat of his tongue.
After a moment, she regained the ability to open her eyes, but she didn’t watch the monitor above. She zeroed in on the thick, hard cock bobbing slightly each time Shade moved. She reached for him, surrounding his length in a loose fist. He rocked his hips, thrusting into her hand gently. She wanted to watch him thrust into her.
“Jacob?”
“I’m not answering to that name right now.”
Exasperating man. “Shade?”
“Hmm?”
“Take me.”
“In the encore,” he said. “Are you light-headed?”
“A little,” she admitted, but she didn’t think it was from her position. The man was simply overwhelmingly virile.
Shade moved away and pulled a remote control from the side table drawer. He pressed a button and the familiar intro to Sole Regret’s “Elevate” poured from hidden speakers. Another button press caused the room lights to go dark and multicolored lights around
Breathing hard, seconds from sending herself over the edge, she stopped. She rotated her hips in unfulfilled need, wanting something big and hard to fill her emptiness.
“Wetter,” Shade said beside her.
After her excitement waned a bit, she rubbed her clit again. Fingered her opening. Rubbed her clit. She could hear how wet she was as her fingers worked her sensitive flesh harder and faster and harder and—
She moaned as she stopped her motion s the instant before orgasm.
“You should open your eyes,” Shade said quietly.
Amanda’s eyes blinked open and focused on the monitor overhead. She bit her lip at the sight of her own red, wet and swollen flesh. Her French manicured fingertips looked incredibly erotic buried in her folds. She watched herself work her pussy this time, hoping this turned on Shade as much as it turned her on. A camera at the side of the bed caught motion and displayed the sight of Shade ’s rapidly rising cock. She licked her lips. He wrapped a hand around his impressive length and began to stroke it slowly. Up and down. Up and down. Now that she wanted to watch.
She was so caught up in touching herself and watching him touch himself that she nearly didn’t stop in time to keep from coming. When h er entire body quivered on the brink of orgasm, she tried to clamp her thighs together to hold it back, but the straps on her knees held her wide open.
“Oh shit,” she gasped as pleasure licked its way up her spine , and her core tightened. She squeezed her eyes shut against the intensely erotic images overwhelming her.
“Don’t come, Amanda,” Shade demanded. “Just make it wet.”
“I can’t get any wetter,” she complained as the throbbing ache inside became unbearable. “Please, Shade.”
“Okay, but only if you promise to keep your eyes open.”
“I promise.” She’d have promised him anything for relief.
“Move your hand away.”
She moved her hand.
“Open your eyes.”
She forced her eyes open. He shifted so that he was leaning over her body. His tongue la v ed the moisture between her pussy lips.
“Tastes even better than it looks,” he said.
Amanda fought to keep her eyes open as Shade devoured her pussy. Occasionally his head got in the way of the camera, but she could see most of it—his tongue feverishly stroking every wet inch of her flesh. When her gasps became screams of ecstasy, he latched onto her clit with a tight suction and plunged two fingers deep into her body. She felt it. Saw it. And the stimulation of both senses sent her spiraling out of control. He fucked her with his fingers while she came. She tried to keep her eyes open, to watch those fingers sliding in and out of her clenching pussy, but the pleasure was so exquisite she lost her ability to control her body, including her ability to draw breath. When she slowly drifted back to Earth , Shade tugged his fingers free and licked at her sensitive opening until she whimpered in protest.
“Now it’s wet enough,” he said, collecting her free - flowing cum with the flat of his tongue.
After a moment, she regained the ability to open her eyes, but she didn’t watch the monitor above. She zeroed in on the thick, hard cock bobbing slightly each time Shade moved. She reached for him, surrounding his length in a loose fist. He rocked his hips, thrusting into her hand gently. She wanted to watch him thrust into her.
“Jacob?”
“I’m not answering to that name right now.”
Exasperating man. “Shade?”
“Hmm?”
“Take me.”
“In the encore,” he said. “Are you light-headed?”
“A little,” she admitted, but she didn’t think it was from her position. The man was simply overwhelmingly virile.
Shade moved away and pulled a remote control from the side table drawer. He pressed a button and the familiar intro to Sole Regret’s “Elevate” poured from hidden speakers. Another button press caused the room lights to go dark and multicolored lights around
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