She still wants to play this game?
We are obviously going to take the no-sex thing off the table, which was fine with me, because all I want to do is fuck her now. It’s been a minute since I fucked a chick, given the restaurant takes up a lot of my time, and I haven’t had the desire to have sex with anyone that’s hit on me there or slipped me their phone number. It was a big turn-off when women chased me because I liked the chase and the challenge. It gave me that sense of adrenaline rush like I got when I was on active duty.
She takes a bite of her cold grilled sandwich with victory written all over her face. Okay, she wants to play, so let’s play.
“Dare,” I tell her. Hoping she dares me to eat her pussy now. Because, even though I'm not one to do relationships, I'm not a selfish guy either. I make sure all the girls I fuck cum first.
“I dare you to watch me play with myself, and not touch me..”
Was she fucking serious? She was, because before I could process what she had just said, she was standing and sliding her pajama pants down her long legs.
Tipping her head to the side, she says, “Well?” She arches one brow, “You up for the challenge?”
By the look on her face, she thinks I can do it, but she has another thing coming, literally. She wants to prove me wrong and prove she's right. That all men are weak dogs, and that may be true for most men, but not me. I like to put up a fight. It’s what made me so good at being a tier-one operator.
“Do your worst, princess,” and at that, I feel her energy shift, like she’s transforming into a new person. I watch as she bringsher hands to the sides of her hot pink panties and slides them down her sexy legs. My heart nearly stops.
She has the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen. I swallow hard, trying not to let my excitement show, but my other head betrays me. I feel my erection strain against my boxers but right now, I don’t give a fuck. She sits back down in the chair, and she spreads her legs wide, giving me a front-row seat of her pretty pussy. For a second, I wondered if I’d died and gone to heaven because one minute we were eating grilled cheese sandwiches, and now I’m thinking of eating her. I would love to feast on her, see what she tastes like, hear her cum into my mouth when she rides my dick. See her tits bounce as I fuck her raw and hard.
She leans back a little and starts caressing her breasts with one hand as she licks her other hand, bringing her fingers to her sweet spot. She begins to rub small circles around her clit nice and slow at first, and I can’t take my eyes away from this beautiful Jezebel as she pleasured herself. Moans and hums leave her mouth as I watch her breath quickening. Her chest moving up and down faster and faster, as she continues to rub her clit more aggressively now, then when I think she’s about to cum, she slips two fingers inside and starts fucking herself.
I’m taking mental notes of every move she makes so I know what she likes and how to make her cum her brains out.
My eyes still glued on her, I take my dick out my boxers and pretend to be inside her. Ripping her pajama top off, I desperately wanted to know what her breasts felt like against my chest. Her pussy wrapped around my cock. After witnessing how pretty her pussy was, I knew her tits would be just as perfect.
I begin stroking my cock as she fucks her pussy with her hand. In and out, in and out.
Then, as she tips her head back up to face me, a slow smile forms across her pretty lips, “You like what you see, soldier?”
I clench my teeth together. She’s expecting me to fail, to take my hands off my dick and shove it up that pretty pussy, and although I want it more than I want to breathe right now, I’m notletting her win this sick and twisted game to prove her toxic heart she’s wrong.
“Yes,” I seethed.
She lets out a soft seductive hum, “ I wonder what that big cock would feel like inside me, soldier. You’re so big I bet you would make me cum in seconds.”
She begins rubbing her clit faster now. “Feel that dick pulsate in my tight pussy.”
Her breathing quickens, “Would you like that soldier?”
“Yes,” I nearly growled, and for a second, I wanted to say screw it and yank her off that chair bend her over and fuck her on the kitchen table, but I also don’t want to disrupt her orgasm, because I can tell she’s close. I was in a trance watching her body move. Her hips swaying in a melodical dance. She was so damn beautiful.
“Your cum tasted so good, Nick, I want to taste you again. I want to fuck your mouth so bad.”
Jesus, the mouth on this girl was like a porn star.
“You can have it anytime princess, We are married.”
“Fake marriage,” she breathed out.
“But real orgasm."
She bit her lower lip, stifling a laugh as I watched her work her clit into a frenzy. Then she reached for one of her breasts with her free hand and squeezed, “Oh God, I’m going to cum,” she dips her head back again.
“Cum baby, fucking cum.” I mutter under my breath and my dick dances as her body unravels and her arousal spills onto the chair, dripping slowly down the sides and onto the floor.
Fuck that’s hot.
Her body pulsates a little more, riding out her orgasm.
