[Team Four] Distracting Reflection
Recyling a drabble I wrote for Orangegreenlove once. Lots of self voyerism, and smut. Jesse's looks are just so distracting, even to herself.
Her reflection was so very distracting. Jesse always got stuck on her own beauty. Sure, some would call her narcissistic, but she didn't mind. She was hot, and she knew it. The floor length mirror in her room was a popular point. She would stand in front of the mirror and inspect herself. Sometimes she would slowly undress, teasing herself with the view of her own body.
Her shirt would always come first, being thrown to the side in a flourish. Her pink and purple lace bra would always be a tease. She would carefully take the garment off her body, and pretend to be shy. She would cover her sensitive nipples for a moment before opening her eyes and staring at them. Unlike most females she knew, she had light pink nipples. She was rather proud of her half American heritage, and she was happy with the uniqueness of it.
With delicate fingers she would trace around her body, her nipples would grow hard as she traced them with cool fingers. On some days, she would even pinch them. The sting of pain would shoot down her spine and she would let out a moan.
Once her skirt and panties were out of the way, Jesse would caress her body, squeeze the places she liked the most and watch with delighted eyes. The only thing that made the ordeal better, was when she got caught.
Over the years, Hokuto had gotten use to Jesse's narcissistic side, he had one of his own, though he was much more careful about it. He wasn't like Jesse who seemed to get off on getting caught. He would always stare at her, one hand on her breast, the other between her delicate folds.
It wouldn't take long for him to push her down onto her bed and take those pink nipples into his mouth. His cock would ache as he'd grind his still clothed self against her bare body. Jesse would moan and meet his every thrust.
His clothes wouldn't last long, but the few moments of torture having his clothes on feeling her hot body always drove him insane. Finally free of the confinement of his clothes, Jesse would always giggle, grab a tight hold of his cock and whisper how much he got off on her watching herself. She would tease the tip of his cock with her wet folds, completely bare and simply feeling her.
Sometimes he wouldn't be able to take the torture and thrust deep inside her bareback without a second thought, other times he had a little more patience. That day, was not one of those days. His body shook as Jesse would roll his cock around her clit, moaning and kissing his neck. On his elbows his hands would kneed her breasts as he waited for her to place the tip inside her again.
Her grin told him she knew what was going to happen. She always loved to make him loose his control. She placed the tip at her entrance and let out a high pitched moan as Hokuto used all his strength to push inside her.
Neither would last long when this happened, and normally it ended with Hokuto's come decorating Jesse's body. She would always swipe some from her abdomen and breasts and suck on her fingers, her eyes never leaving Hokuto's. Those days, it was never just one round.
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