Chapter 4 #2
Gripping my cock, a moan escapes me as I start to pump it, squeezing as I go. Bringing the knickers up to my nose, I inhale deeply, letting Lily’s scent engulf me.
A creak on the staircase draws my attention, and fuck, the blood in my veins pumps harder with excitement at knowing Lily couldn’t fight the urge to stay away. She’s coming up here to either watch or listen, so I’m going to make sure she enjoys the show.
The thrill of it has me pumping my cock faster, and I don’t hold back on my grunts. I want her to hear exactly what she does to me.
With her knickers still clutched in my hand, I start trying to tug them over my head, which is really fucking hard to do with just one hand given they are so tiny. I’m about to let go of my cock to use both hands when movement in the mirror behind me catches my eye.
“Want some help getting them over your head?”
Fuuuuck. Her voice is husky as hell. I’ve never heard it like that before.
“Please,” I grunt, still pumping my cock, not at all bothered by her eyes travelling over my naked flesh.
Let her look.
Let her see what I have to offer.
Let her see that I’m all man.
Stepping up beside me, Lily hesitates for a moment like she’s struggling with her morals again, but then she moves, reaching up and taking her knickers off me.
“How do you want them positioned?” she asks quietly, her blue gaze dropping to my cock as I slowly wank.
“I want the crotch over my nose and lips,” I instruct, and she draws her eyes away from my cock to do as I ask.
I fucking groan when her fingers run through my hair as she gets the knickers in position, her touch nearly fucking undoing me.
I’ve ached to feel her hands on me. I’ve dreamed of it for fucking years.
Turning to face her, I lower my head a little so she can place them in position properly, my eyes catching on the hard peaks of her nipples showing through the fabric of her blouse.
“Do you do this often?” she asks quietly, her voice still husky. “With knickers, I mean?”
Taking a step back, her eyes remain locked with mine, which must look funny as fuck, given that the crotch of her knickers now covers my nose and mouth.
“Only yours,” I admit against the fabric, pumping my cock faster, and Lily’s brows shoot up.
“W-what?”
I chuckle at her surprise, happy to finally tell her the truth.
“I’ve been stealing your dirty knickers from your linen hamper for years. I was thirteen the first time I did it.”
Her lips part as shock washes over her, and she slaps her hand over her mouth as her muffled words meet my ears.
“Oh my God!”
Spinning on her heel, she turns to leave, but I grab her wrist with my free hand, turning her back to face me as I pump my cock faster.
“You don’t wanna miss the show, Lil. It only gets better.”
Her lips part again, and I can see the internal battle she’s having with herself dancing in her eyes, yet she doesn’t move to flee again. She remains there in her sons’ bathroom as I pump my cock while wearing her soaked knickers on my head.
Fuck, I must look totally deranged.
I hope she fucking loves it.
“I’ve dreamed of eating you,” I say as I release her wrist and bring my fingers up to the fabric covering my mouth, forming a V.
“This is as close as I’ve ever gotten, by basically eating your knickers while I jerk off.
” I press my fingers into the fabric, spreading them over my lips as I start to tongue her knickers, watching her eyes widen as she sees what I’m doing.
Her cheeks flush and her lips part again as a breathless whimper escapes her, those blue eyes locking onto the spot where my tongue glides over the fabric, lapping up the slick remnants she left behind.
“Can you see the way my tongue slides over the fabric?” I ask, and she nods absentmindedly, not taking her eyes off the crotch of her knickers. “Imagine what it would feel like to have my tongue gliding over your clit. To have it sink into your cunt.”
Her breathing deepens at my words, her chest rising and falling quickly before she responds.
“I’ve already imagined it,” she breathes, and fuck yes!
I grin behind the fabric.
I don’t think she realises she just admitted that out loud, but fuck, I’m not complaining. I fucking love that I’ve dug so deep under her thick wall that she’s not even aware.
I start lapping at the fabric again as I pump my cock, thrusting into my hand as she watches, and loving the taste of her on my tongue. I fucking long for the day I can really taste her. To drink her juices as she comes apart on my lips and tongue.
Pumping my cock harder and faster, I grunt, desperate to find my release before Lily snaps out of her daydream and runs off on me. I want her to see me come. I want her to watch it shoot from my cock. And I want her to want to lick it up.
Of course, she probably won’t do that, but I want her to want that.
I also want her to see me as a man, and not the teenage boy she used to shelter and feed.
The mere thought of Lily wanting me to blow my load has me on the fucking brink, and I buck into my tight grip as I press her knickers into my mouth with two fingers and start to suck the juice from them.
A soft whimper falls past her lips and she palms her tit through the fabric of her shirt, and once again I’m left wondering if she realises what she’s doing.
But fuck, it’s a beautiful sight, watching her as she watches me, her cheeks flushed, her lips looking plumper than usual, and her chest straining into her own fucking touch.
My nuts draw tight, and the muscles in my back coil as my arousal builds, and then, I fucking soar.
I explode, my yell loud in the small space as pleasure ripples deep inside me, my cock pulsing as cum jets out. Lily’s hand shoots out, catching some in her palm, and I swear, that small act draws more of the creamy substance from me.
Closing my eyes, I ride the last waves before squeezing what’s left out from the tip of my cock, but when I open my eyes, Lily is gone.
What the…?
Tearing her knickers off my head, I dart out the door to see her head disappearing down the stairs. I don’t think fucking twice before going after her, not caring that I’m completely naked.
Charging down the stairs, I take them two at a time, and when I come to the bottom, I stop, listening for which direction Lily went.
It’s the glow that suddenly lights up the passage towards the front entrance that tells me where she is, and I hurry forward.
Her door is slightly ajar, which is obviously an invitation, so I slowly push it open to see Lily on her knees on the bed, hovering over a large dildo.
“Stay right there.” Her demanding tone draws my attention to her face, and I see how serious she is about that, so I give her a nod while remaining in the doorway, recognising that dominant Lily is here right now.
Not the self-conscious Lily who seems to fight in her own head about what she should and shouldn’t want.
She has part of her skirt tucked up under one arm… the arm attached to the hand still cupping my seed.
Fuuuuck. The filth of it is so fucking hot.
Dragging her wild eyes from me, she looks down between her legs to the dildo, before she slowly lowers herself onto it, spreading her legs wider to sink right fucking down… and fuuuck me… I finally get a glimpse at those glistening lips I’ve longed to bury myself in.
Instantly, my cock is hard again, and I fist the fucking thing, needing the friction.
As she bears down on the dildo, she also thrusts it up with her other hand, and fuck, it must be hitting her deep if her blissful expression is anything to go by.
“Fuck it good,” I rasp, not able to hold the fuck back, and just like I’d hoped, she does exactly that, thrusting it faster.
I can hardly believe any of this is happening.
One revealing look to show her how I really feel about her was all it took. It makes me wonder if I had a chance at this sooner.
Probably not. She used to see me as a kid. But now I’m all man, thanks to, well, age, and spending the last two years building muscle and using it in illegal prison fights.
On instinct, I start pumping my cock, not able to help myself as I track the place where the dildo disappears inside her. That is, until she brings her other hand up to her mouth and… oh fuck.
Tipping her head back, Lily pours my cum into her mouth and fucking drinks it.
“Fuuuuck,” I groan, hankering to step inside her room, tear that fucking dildo from her cunt, and fill the void with my cock instead.
A moment later, Lily cries out, the sound is more of a gargle as she drinks down my cum while she comes around the dildo, shattering for the second time tonight.
It takes everything in me to stay on the threshold of her bedroom, forcing myself to respect her wishes despite how fucking desperately I want to disobey her.
Instead, I stay rooted on the spot, watching as her whole body shudders, her face contorted with pained pleasure before the climactic waves slowly subside.
Fuck, it’s a beautiful sight.
Panting, Lily slowly eases off the dildo, her lids fluttering open as her ocean eyes lock with mine. And then… she holds it up to show me.
The large black silicone is coated in a thin film, and my mouth fucking waters as my cock jerks.
“Bring that here,” I demand, and she grins, shuffling off the bed and righting her skirt before slowly approaching me.
“You want this?” She holds it up as she nears, and I nod, seeing all her goodness coating it. “Why? Do you want to lick it clean?”
“Yes,” I say quickly, eager not to draw this out any fucking longer.
“Hmmm.” She contemplates something, tilting her head as she studies me before she deadpans. “No.”
Then she slams the door in my face.