dryfter
Sexy Kitten Master
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Again, he was reduced to watching. Only this time it was so much harder than it had before....
Grant's hand brushed against the bulge in his pants, moaning softly at how she had left him. Fucking conscience....what's it good for anyway? He hadn't gotten laid in how long? And she had seemed to be begging for a fuck, even appeared hurt when she hadn't gotten what she wanted.....
It didn't help matters any that when she did finally drift back off to sleep and Grant was able to rise from her side once more.....she kept emitting these squeaks and whimpers that gave him no chance to cool off himself.....as if she were getting in her sleep what she had been denied in reality.
Surely he was a sick fuck for even thinking this....but hey....she was asleep, at least for now. Slowly, he reached for the zipper of his pants, easing them downward even as he found his seat at his desk once more. Even if she did wake up, it would take a keen eye to tell what he was really doing....
Another soft coo and he had it in his hand....his eyes drifting shut just a little....imagining those firm full lips, so pouty and insistant before as they pressed against his chest....
It didn't take long to dredge up every erotic memory as well as fantasy that he had of her. And yet every time he turned to open his eyes and see if she had woken yet, the gorgeous brunette arched....her face one of purest extacy and pain at the same time....the blanket shifting....its ability to continue covering her seriously becoming compromised.
And yet he did nothing....his hand pumping even faster at the thought of a breast slipping from beneath the soft fabric....popping wantonly into view. For just a second, Alexis' mouth opened....a husky, gutteral moan escaping her.....
How good would it be to feel himself slide between those lips? Lips that seemed so made for cock? With a soft grunt he turned away.....he was close....and it wouldn't take much more. It wouldn't do for her to see him like this now.....
His head rested gently on the surface of his desk....his eyes shut tightly as he desperately fisted himself....needing release more than anything else right now. He had to have it....if he was going to continue to exercise any manner of control around his lovely companion.....
Grant's hand brushed against the bulge in his pants, moaning softly at how she had left him. Fucking conscience....what's it good for anyway? He hadn't gotten laid in how long? And she had seemed to be begging for a fuck, even appeared hurt when she hadn't gotten what she wanted.....
It didn't help matters any that when she did finally drift back off to sleep and Grant was able to rise from her side once more.....she kept emitting these squeaks and whimpers that gave him no chance to cool off himself.....as if she were getting in her sleep what she had been denied in reality.
Surely he was a sick fuck for even thinking this....but hey....she was asleep, at least for now. Slowly, he reached for the zipper of his pants, easing them downward even as he found his seat at his desk once more. Even if she did wake up, it would take a keen eye to tell what he was really doing....
Another soft coo and he had it in his hand....his eyes drifting shut just a little....imagining those firm full lips, so pouty and insistant before as they pressed against his chest....
It didn't take long to dredge up every erotic memory as well as fantasy that he had of her. And yet every time he turned to open his eyes and see if she had woken yet, the gorgeous brunette arched....her face one of purest extacy and pain at the same time....the blanket shifting....its ability to continue covering her seriously becoming compromised.
And yet he did nothing....his hand pumping even faster at the thought of a breast slipping from beneath the soft fabric....popping wantonly into view. For just a second, Alexis' mouth opened....a husky, gutteral moan escaping her.....
How good would it be to feel himself slide between those lips? Lips that seemed so made for cock? With a soft grunt he turned away.....he was close....and it wouldn't take much more. It wouldn't do for her to see him like this now.....
His head rested gently on the surface of his desk....his eyes shut tightly as he desperately fisted himself....needing release more than anything else right now. He had to have it....if he was going to continue to exercise any manner of control around his lovely companion.....
