Thread: Body Barter | Lewd & Father

Karlas eyes snapped to Shawn's at his command, surprise clear on her features before she lowered her gaze. She was slightly lost at where to begin, at what was allowed. To have her eagerness met with such control was jarring. Her mind went back to his rules before she stood up. The tremor in her hands couldn't be helped as her fingers went to the first button of his evergreen shirt, her eyes admiring the way his shoulders filled it out and the rolled sleeves. She could feel the ripples of muscle as she worked her way down the column of buttons before slipping her hands inside, both hands traveling up his sides to his shoulders and pushing the fabric open. Her hands slid the cotton material down his arms, allowing her dusky nipples to brush against his warm body. She swallowed at the sensation, her toes curling in as the fabric hit the floor. Under her fingertips was power, unrelenting and ferocious as they traveled down his stomach before losing contact. Karlas hungry eyes found his once more as she dropped to her knees. She enjoyed this. Enjoyed revealing the man beneath. Maybe, just maybe, he was as much a prize to her as she was to him. Part of her lower lip remained firmly planted between her teeth as she unlaced his shoes and removed one, then the other before doing the same with his socks. Her body stilled staring at the heat in front of her, evidence of his desire clear and so close. In a few moments they would both be exposed, no barrier between them and pleasure or pain. But why should she worry when they were two sides of the same coin? Her fingers found the buckle of his belt and slipped it through the loop before unlocking it and undoing the button of his dark grey slacks. She slid the zipper down before placing her hands against his waist and pulling those down as well, placing a firm pressure behind his knees to make his step out of them. Karla looked up at him once more as her hands slid up his thighs, following the V of his hips as she made her way to his ass, slipping her fingers into the waistband of his underwear and drawing the over the firm curve before sliding them around to let his cock spring forward a mere centimeters from her face. Her concentration was now on the beast in front of her as the underwear came off. Shawn was a rarity. Long, thick, and unrelentingly straight. As pre-cum slid from his head, she could see that he was more than ready, that her imagination didn't do him justice, and that despite all his control, this was something he couldnt hide from her. Releasing her lip, she let out a breath, the warm air making his dick twitch in anticipation. Her eyes glazed at the thought of him using her in every way, of coming undone inside her. All she wanted was her release and seeing him like this made her feel desperate. The urge to touch him was overwhelming but she hadn't fulfilled his orders. Using the edge of the tub, she stood and climbed into the warm shower. Karla didn't understand why they were here, why it was water tracing her feminine curves and not Shawn, but she didn't question it. Unknown to Karla was just how deep his depravity went. She failed to understand that even though he would eventually return to his apartment, he would never leave her home or her life.