Thread: Enough is Enough (Skye Pilot & TortoiseShell)

Micah was a little surprised that Desiree moved so obediently, and almost instantly with the suggestive hand on her head, along with his verbal hint. He kept himself reclined in the couch while he observed her move up onto her knees, one hand placed on his thigh, while the other traveled the up and down the length of his member. His breathing was already becoming more rapid from the pleasuring of her hand. Micah new she was by no means an expert, but Desiree certainly had more practice than he had previous thought. The soft hand on his bare thigh helped to give the teenage girl a little more support, the gentle weight from her body pushing against his toned leg. Micah winced slightly, a small jolt running through him as little as those polished and sharp fingernails dug some into his skin. He wasn??t sure if that sudden sting of pain to his upper leg was merely an accident, a show of her own control, to let him know she was not without her own defenses or ways of fighting back. The little bit of pain was not really all that unpleasant, the roughness mixing in with the pleasure caused by her moving hand only adding more to his overall stimulation. A small little gasp passed over the mans lips when Desiree leaned her head down between his legs. The heat from her face was easily felt radiating from her red cheeks, mingling in with her warm and humid breath rolling across the sensitive flesh . Micah took in every single moment, each little thing she did to him, savoring every nuance, cherishing it all. Micah took in a deeper breath, feeling the teenagers tongue slip out from between her pink lips, running about his very tip, polishing it with the drips of precum, mixing in with a little of her wet salvia as well. A happy and content sound came from Micah, nudging upwards with his hips, his body responding on it??s own trying to encourage her to take in more. Soon enough, he felt Desiree??s lips sliding down over the head of his cock, trapping it within the dark, warm and damp confines of her mouth.. He let her control the pace and depth, allowing his step-daughter to pleasure him however she wanted. With the firm rubs and caresses of her youthful tongue, Micah tilted his head back into the softness of the leather couch, his eyes closing . The hand on the back of Desiree??s head clutched tighter, while fingertips made their way through the strands of hair, rubbing against her scalp.. A much louder moan came forth from him this time, fully enjoying everything she was doing. Taking in a few deeper breaths, Micah then looked down, watching her suck and stroke his proud cock. ??Mmm, that feels so good, Desiree,? Micah cooed out happily to her, gazing across her kneeled and bent over body. He took in the slender curves of her figure, outlined by the dim glow coming from the paused movie still on the tv. Loosening his grip a little on her head, Micah softly started to pet and run his fingers through her strands of hair, letting the dirty blonde locks fall between his fingers. With each pass of his hand, he moved Desiree??s hair out of the way, letting the long lengths fall away from him, dangling down the front side of the couch. This exposed more of her face to Micah, letting him watch more of what she was doing. While he was moving her hair about, his other hand began to rub down her back, starting first at her shoulders. Long full strokes were given across Desirees shoulder blades, then his hand moved down lower, following the slight arch her back was in from her kneeling position. Up and down his hand went over her back, feeling her tender body through the white dress. A few more hot droplets of his slick pre-cum pushed forth, quickly getting spread around by Desiree??s moving tongue. The hand on her back moved down lower, his palm cupping the curve of her ass. Micah gave a few slow rubs on her covered backside, then gave a firm squeeze, feeling her tight skin underneath the fabric. Letting up with the grope, he then clutched more firmly than the first time, but not at all hard. After the second squeeze, Micah slid his down lower yet, onto the bare skin of the back of her thigh. His hand trailed down slowly to behind her knee, Desiree??s perfectly smooth and soft warm skin so very inviting to him. Fingers curved slightly, the tips of them encroaching towards the inside of her leg. With another small moan, Micah moved his hands tauntingly upwards, dragging the pads of his fingers higher and higher up, soon ridding across her creamy, warm inner thighs. He stopped just a few inches short of brushing against her thong, though the humid heat that was coming from it was so very tempting. Once more, his hand traveled down, taking the path in reverse. Ending again at her knee, he moved his hand back up, this time sliding his palm back around to just under the bottom of her dress. Hooking the edge of the material with a finger, Micah lifted it up, working each side a little at a time, slowly revealing Desiree??s backside to the open air. He let the silky material of the dress rest upon her lower back as he hiked it up, slowly showing off the skimpy white thong she wore underneath. Micah smirked as he saw the cute little ribbons at the side, fully knowing they were intended for her date to see, and not himself. Still, he relished in the fact it wouldn??t be much longer until lacy garment was resting on the floor, along with the rest of their clothes. Micah reached his hand up, wrapping his fingers around the base of her pony tail. Slowly, firm but gentle, he started to lift her head up and away from his cock. A small string of saliva bridged between Desiree??s lips and the head of his member, stretching thin before it broke. The reddish-purple flesh of his tip was glistening in the dim light, completely covered in the young girls saliva. A small dribble ran down the side of his throbbing shaft, causing him to shiver. Without a word, he propped her back up on her knees. Micah looked to his step-daughter with a lust filled look, far from finished with her for the evening. ??Go turn on some music, Desiree,? he said, an odd glimmer in his eyes too. Letting go of her, Micah peeled off his shirt, uncaringly tossing it to the floor. His body was a little sweaty, making his toned chest shine a little in the low lighting. Had he let Desiree kept going, he surely would have been driven to a huge climax, but he wanted to build up as much as possible before that happened. After Desiree had slipped off the couch to go turn on the music, Micah added in ??Be sure to pick out something you can strip to,?