She sighs as she makes her way down the hallway and then into her bedroom. She sleeps with the bedroom door cracked, making it easy to sneak into her room once she drifts off. Like I said, she sticks to the same routine, which in reality isn’t good for her but is very good for me. She’s a creature of habit, so it has made it easy to see her whenever I can without getting caught.
Some would say I’m insane, especially to enter her apartment and watch her while she sleeps. But it’s the only time I can get close enough to her, and it brings me peace. If that makes me crazy, then I have no problem being that crazy motherfucker as long as I get to spend some time in her presence. I need it like I need air to breathe.
The shower switches on, and her beautiful voice touches my ears as she hums a song I recognize from tonight’s performance. I’ve imagined so many times slipping behind her while she’s in the shower, running my calloused hands down her wet, naked flesh as I thrust in and out of her tight cunt from behind. Then finally, I fall to my knees and worship that juicy cunt full of my cum with my tongue.
I groan as the images fill my head. I grab my hardening cock through my dress slacks, wishing the friction was coming from her cunt or mouth instead of my hand.
“Fuck.” Shaking my head, I try to remove the very enticing images that have me wanting to act instead of remaining in the shadows as I should.
The sound of the shower shutting off brings me out of my head. I watch, transfixed on the sight of a naked Arabelle as she exits the bathroom with a trail of steam tailing her. One of the upsides to seeing her at night—she always sleeps naked.
The moonlight shining through the window hits her sexy body perfectly as I catch glimpses of her as she moves around the room preparing to go to bed. Her toned frame causes my dick to twitch.
She’s fucking magnificent.
When she finally disappears from view, instead of her light snores filtering into my ears, it’s her moans. Moans that cause my ears to perk up. Moans that travel straight to my cock, which has gone from twitching to being hard as fucking steel.
I step carefully across the hallway, making sure not to be heard, although I’m sure the sexy sounds she’s making will drown out my footsteps. I peek through the crack she’s left in the door, which is wide enough for me to see her lying on her bed. Her ebony legs are spread wide open.
The light from the moon filtering through the open venetian blinds of her floor-to-ceiling window glistens off her gorgeous pussy. Anyone who wants to see what she’s doing has a great view.
There’s no doubt what she’s doing and where she’s doing it is on purpose. Maybe my sweet little Belle is a temptress who loves for someone to watch her.
I wish I could test my theory.
Maybe I’ll buy the building across from her so I can see her up close and personal without relying on the cameras.
Her nimble fingers of one hand are moving through her bare cunt, giving me an excellent view of her moist petals, a gradualshift from brown to pink, while the other tweaks her pert brown nipples. I suppress the moan climbing up my throat as I watch, entranced as my tame beauty looks like a sex goddess calling me.
Her mouth is slightly open, and her plump lips are wet from where she’s licked them before trapping the bottom one between her teeth. Her eyes are closed tightly, her hair slightly disheveled, and the most serene look graces her stunning face. My dick is so fucking hard watching as she masturbates that it’s challenging to stay rooted in place. I have to remind myself she has no fucking clue who I am and why I’m in her apartment. So, if I want to keep any kind of connection with her, she can’t know I exist. Or that I’ve been watching her.
I slowly unzip my dress slacks, pull my hard cock from its confines, and grip my cock so tightly I have to force myself not to groan. I’ve never jacked off while this close to her, but I might have to make an exception if this is how it’s going to be. I can see myself getting addicted to this.
I stroke my dick while watching my obsession fuck herself, her nimble fingers moving in and out of her wet folds. And it’s one of the most erotic things I’ve seen or experienced in my life.
I’ve been with many women over my lifetime. Fucked in many places. I’ve even had my share of orgies, but none of that compares to watching Arabelle’s gorgeous cunt on display while she gets herself off.
Fucking magnificent.
“Yes,” she moans as she rides her fingers while I imagine it’s my cock. She tweaks those perfect dark nipples that I wish were in my mouth instead.
“Fuck, yes,” I mumble, stifling my groan as I jack off to the rhythm of her movements and to the hypnotic melody of her lovely moans and whimpers.
Planting one arm above my head against the frame of the door, I tighten my grip on my length and speed up my strokewhile gathering precum from the head of my cock with each pass, hissing at the sensitivity.
Damn, she’s so fucking close, and so am I. The way her entrance is gripping her fingers, her juices leaking down the crack of her ass, I wish I could make it last longer because I don’t know when I’ll have this chance again. So, I’m not coming until she does. I want to close my eyes and relish in the delicious feeling getting ready to take over my body, but I don’t want to miss the look of rapture on her beautiful face either.
The sound of her moans and the smell of her drenched cunt fill the space. Fuck, I wish I could step inside the room, but if this is as close as I can get to watching the euphoria cross her face when she comes, it’ll have to do.
At least for now.
Her body tenses, then trembles. She releases the most sensual whimper I’ve ever heard as she finally pushes herself over the edge, which forces my own orgasm to barrel through my body. My legs tremble as I release my load. Thank fuck she’s so caught up in her own bliss that she doesn’t hear my deep guttural groan when I come in my fucking hand.
I expect her to go clean her cum from between her thighs, but she doesn’t, which gives me more dirty images of licking her cunt clean as I watch like the creep that I am while she gets comfortable and closes her eyes with the sweetest smile on her face.
I wonder how often she masturbates. She has no man, and all the times I’ve been through her home, I’ve never come across a vibrator. Her not having a vibrator is definitely something I need to change. Maybe I’ll leave that along with the roses she loves so much next time.
I close my eyes as I imagine her pussy becoming wet as she uses a vibrator against her clit and her entrance. Now, that would be a show to die for.
