Free Blurred Lines (Watching Her) by Scarlett Metal Page B

voice broken. I squeezed my eyes shut while he started to
move his fingers slowly in and out of me. The sound of him fucking me with his
fingers filled the room and I could feel the orgasm build again.
    “I’m going to suck on your clit now and
make you come. I want you to scream my name. I want the neighbors to hear you. I
want them to know how I make you feel.”
    I bit my lip and nodded. There would be
no problem screaming when I came; this one was going to be off the charts. My
thighs were shaking and desire licked at my lower belly. My nipples ached, my
whole body needing release. He leaned forward and took my throbbing nub into
his mouth. He sucked gently, his fingers still inside me.
    I cried out his name over and over while
my orgasm exploded in waves from my head to my toes. I reached down and grabbed
his head, pulling it into me as fireworks exploded behind my eyelids. I totally
forgot about his command to keep my hands above my head. He never stopped
sucking, letting me ride out my pleasure on his face.
    I shuddered one last time and he planted
a kiss on the inside of my thigh before moving. I was still trembling when he
came up beside me and gathered me in his arms.
    “See what happens when you tease me?” he
asked with a grin. He planted a kiss on the top of my head.
    I just nodded. I didn’t trust my voice
yet. Every time I think I’ve had the world’s best orgasm, Brett manages to top
it. I swore one day he was going to kill me with pleasure--not a bad way to go
though.
    “We can check out the club tomorrow
night. If it happens, it happens. I don’t want to force anything, ok?” he
asked, his hand stroking my arm. “Now how about a shower?”
    He slid from the bed and held out a
hand. I wasn’t so sure I trusted my legs yet. I took his hand and stood up
slowly. With his help, I managed to stand up by the edge of the bed.
    He leaned into me. “Now I’m going to
fuck you in the shower,” he whispered, his lips on my ear.
    I let out a gasp, speechless. It still
blew me away when he talked to me like that. I loved it, but I’d never been
with anyone so bold.
    I watched him walk to the bathroom. He
had the most perfect, firm ass. I loved all the tattoos on his back and had
spent more than one night tracing them with my tongue until he pinned me down
to fuck me.
    “Coming, Gorgeous?” he turned around and
asked me, flashing me that smile that gave me butterflies.
    I licked my lips and nodded. I walked to
the bathroom with a smile playing on my lips. Yep, he was definitely going to
kill me with pleasure.
     
    ***
     
    I smoothed my hands on my skirt and
checked myself in the bathroom mirror one more time. When Brett and I played
out our fantasies, I usually let him pick what I wore. Tonight it was a red dress.
It was strapless and dangerously low. It was tight enough for me to dance
without falling out, but low enough to draw plenty attention from the amount of
cleavage it showed. The skirt was tight and came to mid thigh. I couldn’t bend
over without showing a peek of my ass. I chose some black simple heels to
complete the outfit.
    My hair was up in a messy bun. I liked
to keep my neck free for kisses or for him to circle it with his hands while he
fucked me. I wore the small diamond earrings he’d gotten me for my birthday. I
wasn’t one for much jewelry, but I loved those earrings and rarely took them
out.
    Brett had these fantasies but they
quickly became mine too. He was very open about his desires and I’d learned
things about myself I never knew existed. He never pushed me to do anything I
didn’t want to. I loved exploring with Brett. Our sex life was amazing even
when we weren’t trying one of his ideas.
    Tonight the plan was for me to try to pick
up another girl for him to watch me play with. I didn’t consider myself to be bisexual,
but there was something so sexy and so soft about a woman. I’d kissed a few on
our adventures and even messed around a little bit with one while we