The scene was dressed up like something out of a domestic advertisement. It was fake and showed a glimpse of something he wasn't actually offering, but there were enough snatches of reality in between to leave the future uncompromised. It wouldn't be anything this clean, this hopeful. The rooms were flooded with light and whatever warmth the
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His hand went to her cunt and he stroked it while she struggled to hold herself steady, ignoring the fact that she could have easily toppled to the ground with the right provocation. "I guess you can do make your body do a lot," he allowed, pretending to still be distant from everything he did even while he fingered her with one hand and undid his pants with the other.
He didn't lead his dick to her though. He jerked himself instead, kneading her ass and thinking about coming against it rather than inside of her. Whether she could hold herself up while he groped her would be different than keeping herself up if he decided to fuck her like this and he couldn't make up his mind.
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The second she felt his fingers slide down to her most sensitive of areas, she gasped sharply, eyes slamming shut. She felt her arms growing weak, her cheeks flushed bright red from the pleasure. "God..." she hissed. Good thing she had a fair amount of body strength in all areas, otherwise she would've immediately gone down.
The pleasure was too much, yet it formed a sick feeling in her stomach that a girl would have for someone taking advantage of her: a gross invasion of privacy that caused her a bit of self-hatred mixed with the desperate, growing need to orgasm. However, she knew that once she came, she'd come falling down to earth. "I...I can't... Too much..." Her words were only loud of enough for the two of them to hear, beads of sweat darting down her body.
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She'd already shown she was willing to do whatever he told her to but it didn't make him want to keep pulling her through this game. She was too exposed, too tempting, and he held her open and exposed while raising her ass higher into the air, rocking her despite the fact that she didn't seem capable of lasting for longer. "I thought you could make your body do anything," he taunted, letting go to move to his knees.
He reached out again then and ran his hands down her thighs before taking her hips again and kissing her exposed sex, his tongue following a moment after, dipping into her and then pulling back. He sat back, dragging her hips down with him to his lap and settling her on his dick without warning. His hand went back to hold his weight while he caressed down her stomach to where his dick slid into her. "Keep your legs spread open," he told her, glancing at one of the cameras.
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The feeling of his tongue made her moan out loud, head tilting back and her arms going weaker. It felt even better than his fingers. By the time she turned around, her eyes had widened as he pushed himself inside her tight pussy, already soaked even before he began to touch her. There was something about the situation that, while vile in a lot of ways, brought out an arousing sensation in her. Of course, out loud, she would never admit it. As she was brought down and he made it down to the hilt of his dick, her G-spot was ground into by the head and she did all she could to rest back on him, loosening her arms as she was given the opportunity to for the time being. She only kept her legs apart, trembling, her physical foundation almost broken to pieces. He had her in the palm of his hand, and she hated that. Or did she...?
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