@daring_devil: Do you have your mask handy?
I almost fall out of my chair in my haste to retrieve it from the filing cabinet I had tossed it in when I got home last week. My heart thuds against my rib cage as I fit it to my face. Am I really considering doing this with a woman around the same age as Dylan?
Throwing caution to the wind, I pick up my phone and type out my message.
@watch_me_watch_you: Got it.
@daring_devil is requesting a video call.
My hands tremble as I accept the call. When it connects, my mouth goes dry as I drink in the sight of her flaming-red hair piled in a messy bun on top of her head, her devilmask covering her fresh face. Neither of us say a word as I lower my gaze to the press of her piercings against her top’s fabric. Her chest rises and falls in a way that tells me she’s as excited about this as I am. My cock throbs as my eyes wash over the little black shorts brushing against her toned upper thighs, and I imagine them squeezing around my head as I devour her like a man starved.
I groan in appreciation, propping my phone against a pen holder.
“Do you like what you see?” she asks, a teasing lilt to her voice. She must have some kind of stand for her phone, because one of her hands is resting on her stomach while the other teases her nipples over her clothes.
“You know I do,” I growl, reaching down to adjust my aching cock over the confines of my jeans.
“You look uncomfortable,” she coos with an adorable pout that has me wanting to stuff myself between those full lips. “You should take those off.”
I don’t need to be told twice. After whipping my t-shirt over my head, I shuck my jeans and breathe out a hiss of ecstasy when my cock juts out proudly, already leaking precum on my abs when I drop onto my chair, spreading my legs so she can see what she does to me.
“Your turn,” I tell her, stroking myself from base to tip.
Chapter 4
Leni
Well, my Friday night just went from boring to whoring super fast. I’m not mad about it. My mouth waters as I stare through the screen at his thick, veiny cock.
“Your turn,” he practically growls as he strokes his giant girth from base to tip. What I wouldn’t give to ride that thing. I wouldn’t be able to sit down for a week.
Running my tongue over my bottom lip, I grip the hem of my tank top and pull it over my head. My aching nipples pebble in the cool air, and I run my fingers over them, tugging on the barbells.
“Fuck,” he groans, rolling the word out in his gravelly tone which has my thighs rubbing together seeking friction. “More.”
I smile seductively as I lift my hips and slide my shorts and panties off in one go. Shifting on my bed, I let my knees fall open so he can see how wet I am for him already.
He mutters another curse, his chest rising and falling ashe continues to stroke himself. “Goddamn, you’re the perfect little devil, aren’t you?”
“Mmhmm,” I hum, circling my clit. “Tell me what you’d do to me if you were here.”
He clears his throat, and I wonder if I’ve gone too far, too fast. He’s clearly new to all this, and I don’t want to scare him off, but I’m in the mood to get off, and he’s going to help me get there.
“I—I’d…” He stumbles over his words before exhaling deeply. “I’d play with those fucking gorgeous nipples.”
“Mm…” I purr, sliding both hands up my stomach to tug on my piercings. “Like this?”
“Just like that,” he growls. I clench my slick thighs. Goddamn, his voice is sexy. “I’d tease them with my fingers before taking them into my mouth, biting and sucking on them.”
A soft moan falls from my lips. Even though we’re both wearing masks, I know he’s watching me intently by his uneven breaths and the way his hand has stalled on his cock.
“It feels so good.” I drop my head back as I pinch and roll my fingers over the sensitive peaks.
“If I were there, I’d kiss a path down the valley of your tits, tasting that sweet fucking skin with my tongue.”
“Don’t stop,” I plead, tracing the path with my fingers.
“Oh, little devil, once I start, there’ll be no stopping,” he promises. “I’ll nibble on your clit as my fingers press deep inside you. Show me what my fingers will look like disappearing into that wet little pussy for me.”
