Voyeur - Lacey Alexander [62]
She watched as Stan withdrew from Candy, his penis shining with wetness even this far away. Candy turned and sat back on the dining room table, spreading her legs as wide for her husband as Laura spread for Braden now. Each of Braden’s licks echoed through her strong enough to make her moan, and she began to thrust at him, lifting against his mouth.
When she glanced down at the arousing sight of Braden tonguing her pinkness, he stopped just long enough to say, “Watch them. In fact, tell me what they’re doing since I can’t see.”
Laura drew in another deep breath, then tried to describe what she witnessed in the house next door. “She’s sitting on the table now. She has on black stockings, and sexy, high-heeled shoes. He’s . . . he’s leaning over her, kissing her breasts, and now . . . now he’s sliding into her, all the way.”
For the first real time, Laura began to worry briefly that the neighbors could easily look up and see her through the window, especially if they really had sex in that particular spot hoping Braden would watch. But when, below, Braden latched on to her swollen clit, somehow both licking and sucking at the same time, she quit worrying and just let herself go.
“He’s . . . he’s fucking her now,” she went on, “and her legs are wrapped around his back, and her heels are digging into his skin. He’s . . . doing it hard, really hard. She’s lying back on the table, and she looks . . . like she’s screaming. And now she’s . . .” She swallowed, overcome with mounting pleasure from Braden’s mouth combined with what she was watching—and saying. “She’s touching herself, rubbing herself while he fucks her.” Laura’s own hands rose to her breasts without planning it, the nipples jutting into her palms. She continued pushing her own cunt at Braden’s skilled mouth and knew she was rapidly approaching climax. “She’s . . . still rubbing herself, rubbing really frantically now, and she’s . . .” Oh God, there it was—orgasm, breaking over her hard. “Oh, oh God, baby. Oh, I’m coming! I’m coming!” She stopped watching Candy and Stan as her eyes fell shut, her head dropping back. The climax rushed through her rough and jagged, her pussy feeling as if it were the biggest part of her.
When finally she came back down to feel the tile beneath her again—along with Braden’s final sweet kiss on her clit—she found him wearing the most wicked grin ever to grace his face. “Damn, honey, that was hot.”
She bit her lip, her body still pulsing with the aftershocks. “What was hot?”
“Telling me what you saw, all while you touched your pretty breasts. You made me so damn hard.”
She cast a playful grin. “You were already hard.”
His eyes shone glassy with lust. “Trust me, baby, you made me harder.” His hand closed back over her thigh. “Now come down here into the water with me so I can get my cock inside you where it belongs.”
The promise made Laura moan with joy inside, but she held it in. Just in case it was the “where it belongs” part that was filling her with such gratification. She eased down into the warm, gurgling water and kissed him, no longer even fazed that she could taste her juices on his mouth. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he curled his hands over her breasts, freshly covered with suds, to rake his thumbs across her erect nipples. “So damn pretty, baby,” he growled in her ear when the kisses ended. “Mmm, I need to fuck you.”
She simply nodded her agreement.
And was surprised when he turned her on her knees to face the window—since the pane extended nearly to the tile enclosing the tub, which meant they could see Stan and Candy in this position. She’d nearly forgotten about Stan and Candy already, but now Candy had dropped to her knees, visible only from her breasts up as she sucked Stan’s cock. Laura focused on them as Braden pushed slowly into her from behind, and she yelped with the deep pleasure of that initial intrusion.
“Ah, baby, so snug around me,” he moaned.
She sighed. “You fill me up.”
Braden moved in her—slow, deep, thorough strokes that seemed to reach to unbelievable lengths inside her.