Pure Seduction

You shifted beside your boyfriend, a million thoughts running through your head. Your legs were crossed tightly, trying to resist the urges your own body was giving off.
“You okay?” he asked, his arm slung around your shoulder.
His hot breath beat against your ear as you nodded timidly, trying to relax under his weight. “Yeah, yeah I’m fine.”
“Okay,” he mumbled turning his attention back to the move that was playing on your TV.
You had immediately regretted lying to him because the wetness in between your legs had started to grow. The only thing you wanted now was Luke.
Another groan left your lips, but this was much more obvious. You watched your boyfriend reach out for the remote, the movie stopping in place.
“Okay, what’s with you huh?” Luke raised an eyebrow, shifting his body so he could turn at look at you.
“Nothing!” you exclaimed, subtly pressing your palm against the button of your jeans, trying to relieve some of the tension.
Luke raised an eyebrow, his mind slowly wrapping around the hints you were dropping. “Oh, I see what this is,” his chuckle echoed through his chest. “Someone’s horny hey?”
A blush rose up over your cheeks, but you weren’t going to deny it now. You were too far in, both mentally and physically.
With a nod, you made the first move, climbing up onto his lap. You straddled one of his thighs, relieved to have a firm mass between your legs at last.
“Take your jeans off baby,” he breathed out, lowering his leg to stand you up momentarily, stripping your jeans down over your legs and helping you take them away from you completely.
The cool air hit your skin, soft little goose bumps rising up all over your skin. Looking down, the wetness in your panties was much more obvious now.
“Looks like this isn’t a fresh feeling hmm?” he raised an eyebrow, looking back up at you. “Someone’s been hiding this from me huh?” His tone was extremely teasing, and you knew he wasn’t going to let you off easy.
The thing with Luke was, despite the bubbly exterior, he had a menacing way of making you beg for it. He would use nothing but his hands to get you right on the edge, but pull back just before and leave you wanting more.
“Okay, now c’mere,” he said softly, patting his lap again.
You hovered back over his thigh and pressed your hot core down onto it, letting the pressure sit right on your clit. The only thing between you and absolute pleasure now was your panties, and it didn’t appear that they would be on for much longer.
He took his time getting them off, but when he did, his eyes never left your body.
There you were, completely exposed to your completely clothed boyfriend, a smile toying at your lips.
You started slow; your hips pressing down onto the firm muscle in his leg, your lip becoming trapped between your top and bottom teeth. You hadn’t even noticed how hard his fingers were digging into your hips, obviously leaving small little bruises.
Your hips ground into his thigh, rolling at a steady, blissful pace. You were somewhat in control, but you also knew that at any moment he could change his mind and stop you.
You couldn’t stop now.
The way your little bundle of nerves pushed onto the rough denim was driving you crazy. Moans flew out of your mouth at a constant speed, despite your best efforts to hold them back.
“Fuck!” you exclaimed out sharply, hunching over slightly to press your hands against his stomach as a support system.
His jeans were slowly getting soaked with your liquid, your sexual drive flying off the charts.
You heard a soft moan leave his mouth as well, and it was then that you had noticed the bulge growing in his jeans.
“Guess… I’m not the only one… who’s horny,” you panted out, keeping your thrusts going.
His eyes darkened while yours widened and you had no idea what to expect next. What did happen though, only sent you closer to your end.
He pushed one of your hands underneath your sex, getting you set up on your fingers.
“Ride them,” he commanded darkly, keeping his eyes glued onto your face that was now morphed into pleasure.
Without any hesitation, you used your legs to lift yourself up before dropping yourself back down onto your slender fingers. The term ‘fingering’ had reached a new level for you.
“Fuck Luke,” you whimpered out, your head falling back.
Everything you had ever done with him was hitting a new height tonight and you couldn’t be happier. Even if you were only getting two fingers… They slid in and out of you with absolute ease, getting coated in your pre-release.
“Are you gonna cum?” he growled out slightly, his fingers curling on your hips more.
You couldn’t answer because a strangled cry was caught in your throat, threatening to escape at any moment.
“I-I…” Was all you managed to get out before his fingers were gone, leaving you feeling empty.
His hands stilled your hips and if looks could kill…
He didn’t seem to care however. “Don’t think I’m gonna let you off that easy.”
The venom in his voice was evil, but in the sexiest way possible. The more he spoke and the darker his features got, the more you wanted him.
Your breathing was heavy and your core was dripping in anticipation, literally.
Reaching down he dragged a hand over yourself, not realizing how sensitive you were. Every little touch sent a tingling through your body, and it was almost impossible for you to keep your hands off yourself.
But Luke had other plans. “No.”
He slapped your hand away, lifting you up and keeping your arms pinned at your sight. A dissatisfied groan came from you, trying to prove your disappointment.
“Don’t be mean…” you whispered, getting close to his ear and nibbling down on his ear lobe.
“I’m not being mean… I’m just giving you a little preview.”

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