FK - You and her

As you gaze up at Amelie’s face, framed by wet hair, feeling her body against yours, there is one thing that you know about her: she has an appreciation for skill and athleticism. You like to think that she finds your body as attractive as you find hers. Her hands are on your waist, and the moment is… you think she might kiss you.

Nope. She spins you around and pushes you against the window. You put your palms on the glass, feeling her hands on you. She didn’t ask you to wear this suit. It’s expected of you. You have quite the collection of sexy lingerie and costumes.

Something tells you that she likes it. Your arms and abs are still killing you. Your body is shaking from the exertion earlier, and of course you’re rock hard and soaking wet.

Her hand slides around to your belly, and you sense danger. She can feel it fluttering. She knows that was a serious ab workout. Now she’s going to torture you more. That only makes you wetter. She caresses you a moment longer, then lightly tugs your hair and curls a finger into the collar of your suit, guiding you to the bed.

There, she just has to touch your body with a fingertip, and you do what she’s indicating, letting her pose you like a doll.

You find yourself in a pose like downward dog, your abs on fire again, with her sitting underneath you comfortably, your whole body right in front of her.

You control yourself, just trembling a little as she caresses your body.

A little whimper is unavoidable when she savagely tears the crotch of your catsuit, ruining it. Your newly freed cock falls free, bobbing around and drooling precum. Your legs clench and tighten as you try to keep your cool.

One of Amelie’s hands slides up your leg to your buttock and rests there.

Her other one wraps around your cock. You gasp in genuine surprise. You have done some things with Amelie, but has she ever given you a handjob before? You don’t think so. It won’t be hard. You are so worked up that you’ll blow buckets of cum all over this bed with one stroke.

She doesn’t stroke you. She just squeezes the shaft and your buttock, then relaxes. Then squeezes again.

You shut your eyes, feeling tears welling up. Half your body is in pain, half is in total pleasure, and it’s all tingling and quivering. Your sweat drips on the sheets along with your precum.

Amelie’s fingers tighten hard on your shaft, then relax. Then she squeezes it again.

What would have taken seconds with mercy takes minutes with Amelie’s calm, deliberate pace. By the time you reach orgasm, your whole body is tensing and wiggling needily. Your face is streaked with tears, and Amelie’s smooth thighs become streaked with your semen as you erupt stream after hot, sticky stream all over them.