His eyes averted from my chest to my face when silence stretched over us until he broke it first with a whisper, “Fuck yes.“
“Let me change into something?—”
“No,” he said, blinking around the room and finding what he wanted.“Since I’m already buying all these, why don’t you try this on?”
I didn’t even look at the bra he was pointing at and asked, “With a bra on?”
“Please?” He bit his lip, a pink hue on his cheeks.“It’ll be a dream come true.”
I rolled my eyes.“Fine.”
I can’t believe I was agreeing to let him fuck my tits.
How did that even work?
Well, I was about to find out anyway.
28
ANYTHING YOU WANT
DYLAN
Iwas the luckiest man on the Earth.
Because the woman I had been crushing on for years had agreed to let me fuck her pretty tits.
Katie sat on the edge of the plush couch, her body relaxed but taut.Her dark hazel eyes looked inviting, her hair brushing her shoulder.
She wore the black lace bra that I had asked her to.It looked sexy on her but seemed almost too fragile for what I wanted to do to her.The lace barely contained the swell of her breasts, her soft skin glowing under the dim light of the room.
I leaned over her, my cock already heavy and aching.I saw her slender throat bob as she swallowed at the sight of it leaking pre-cum.My hands moved to her sides, gripping firmly as I positioned myself, feeling her tremble.
I had never fucked a pair of tits before—let alone my crush’s.It was a dream come true, and the haze of lust that clouded my mind made me want to pin her on the couch and have my way with her.
Her eyes locked onto mine, burning with something darker and fueling my desire.
“Look at you,” I whispered with awe, my voice low and thick with lust.“So fucking beautiful sitting there.Like you own me.”
Her lips parted as she glanced between my pulsing cock inches away from her and my face.“Maybe I do.”
Not maybe.
I took her breasts in my hands, cupping them and brushing my thumbs over the lace of her bra.I lightly pinched her hard nipples seeing flush climb her neck.
I couldn’t wait any longer.
Holding the base of my cock, I positioned it underneath her bra and gave an experimental thrust.I bit my lip feeling the taut lace of her bra giving me friction.It looked absolutely filthy and sexy as hell.Grinding my length between the swell of her chest, I watched her gasp and arch towards me,
Her soft, heavy breasts squished around my cock, the sensation of them molding to me making me groan low in my throat.
“FuckKatie, ” I breathed, my hips pistoning into the delicate fabric and relishing the way her chest seemed to coddle my throbbing cock.“This feels…perfect.”
Katie’s mouth turned into an O as she watched the corner of her room, and I glanced at the mirror.The hot reflection of us made my balls tight.
My hand landed on the couch, clenching the soft material in my fist when I slowed my pace.
“Dylan,” she exhaled, her voice sultry.“This is…”
