Handjob/Fingering (w/ Mikko.)

Without drawing too much attention, you slide a hand over to Mikko’s and grab it. She squeezes in return, but she doesn’t understand the drift you are sending her way at first. Next, you look carefully at Arabella and see that she’s still firmly distracted.

You push your hand closer to her body, and Mikko jumps. She finally looks at you. “What are you doing?”

You subtly shuffle closer, a flirtatious smile creeps over your mouth, and you lean closer to her ear. “Treating you.”

Even in the low lighting provided by the movie screen, you can see her pale cheeks burning red. Her eyes look around at the many spectators of the movie. “Here?”

Your head bobs in agreement. She bites her lower lip, letting go of your head so you can hike up her maid’s dress and find her slit. She tenses, and her breathing immediately becomes uneven. “Shhh,” you whisper. “Relax…”

Mikko closes her eyes and controls her thoughts. When she opens them, she tries to focus on the movie. Your fingers advance like individual soldiers on a raid to attack a trench. They start probing the outskirts, fiddling near her lips before finally braving the tightness that was even more severe than Arabella's.

Her breath becomes hitched at the base of her throat, but she lets it out in one long shaking breath. Her hands are frozen, but she knows you want something in return when you move. She fumbles awkwardly and silently with your trousers before they’re low enough to be freed completely from the uniform prison.

Mikko’s hand feels a little icy at first, but as she works her fingers along your length, you realize she is just colder than your manhood, and when you’ve got her warmed up, the sensation is quite pleasant. In the meantime, you finger her gash until she’s subtly working her hips back and forth, fucking herself as raw as possible while trying to keep her voice under control. Of course, you can still hear her breathing sometimes, but she hasn’t let out anything loud or sexual during your touchings. You’re impressed!

You insert a third finger with your foreplay; this sudden addition makes her grip tighter. Finally, she clears her throat and pretends to get comfortable, but all she’s allowed herself to do is get closer to you— You can access her home more efficiently. Every so often, you look at each other but don’t allow yourselves too much time to admire each other.

“I want to kiss you so bad,” she whispers.

You take your free hand and press your index and middle against her lips. Her eyes widen, but they close, and she acts as though she’s actually doing it. You feel her tongue, playfully rough and explorative. She starts sucking your fingers, but you quickly pull back, worrying someone might see or hear your odd exchange; nonetheless, it did make you harder. Mikko notices the added length and jerks you off faster.

Of course, you can’t let her have all the fun… you start thrashing in and out of her pussy. You have to be careful, but fingering a girl when she’s this wet is noisy. Even under all the blinks, you could hear a few of the wet passes come out in wisps— ghosts of pleasure, perhaps.

Mikko’s slender fingers stroke you off beneath the same sheets you are finger fucking her, and it’s becoming difficult to keep the sounds of your lovemaking stifled. However, it’s also impossible to stop doing anything you are doing. Emotions are high, and the sensations are too stimulating. The risk of being caught only adds to the pleasure. You exhale, your breath caressing Mikko, who is so close you can practically smell her.

You didn’t take Mikko as bashful, but your concern for being caught made this moment more enticing. So you add a fourth finger, causing her not just to jolt but also to grab your wrist to push you away.

A small whimper parts from her lips as she sees your smile. “You’re making it very exciting, Mikko.”

Her expression turns even pinker and twisted as you wiggle your fingers inside her snatch. In the meantime, you are still being stroked, but she must be getting closer to her climax because she’s a blur under there. You hold your breath, attempting to control yourself. Arabella moves closer and whispers something in your ear, and for a moment, you think you’ve been caught; instead, she says something about the movie, so you snicker slightly to hide the discomfort of being spoken to.

Mikko notices this and squeezes your cock harder while alternating speeds, making it much more challenging to maintain. Arabella moves closer, resting her head on your shoulder as you fingerbang and get jerked off. Seeing how close Arabella has gotten, Mikko slows down and waits a few seconds to see if you’re being suspected of anything smutty.

Her slow passes unlock the ability to feel her warm digits massage every hard inch– you don’t even know what is happening on the screen right now. Even the noise of the actors is hardly noticeable. Everything inside these sheets is intensified, but everything outside is almost like a different dimension. You feel her index finger wipe around your head and tickle around your shaft, applying your precum to your wiener as makeshift lube. The cooling sensation over your cock adds a different sense to the handjob.

Your fingers are busy too. They stretch into her hole and penetrate deep within her. She’s shivering and is gnawing on the insides of her mouth. You can only hear her squeaking because you’re so close. She coughs in an attempt to hide the noises she is making out to the public. Arabella lets out a semi-annoyed sigh and whispers to her to be quiet. Unfortunately, that’s when she hits her limit.

“Y-yeah~? So-sorry. W-wrong~?!” Mikko is jerking you off so fast you have to adjust how you are lying down. Mikko coughs again as she shakes. “Sorry! Sorry! I’m fine~??”

Arabella shifts and looks over. Mikko works an awkward smile and moves, so she’s facing her. “It’s nothing.”

You spread your legs and worked a few humps into her fist. Arabella studies Mikko for a few seconds but still doesn’t know what’s happening. Mikko waits a few moments before pushing her lips against yours and kissing you, now with both hands on your member, pumping as stealthfully as she can.

Everything is now too much. You start cumming over the sheets. Mikko’s small moan goes into your mouth and slows her passes to ensure she’s only doing long jerks instead of quick and constant ones.

When you’ve finished, she retracts her hands and licks them clean while looking at you. She doesn’t just take care of her hands; she also finds the hand you used to make her cum and cleans those for you. She snuggles close to you after getting your pants over your waist and sighs.

“I have no idea what’s happening in the movie now,” she comments and gets hushed by Arabella.