Thread: MST3K - Pulling the Trigger (Miss Tris x Shadows)

The muscles tightened along his abdominal area as Kingas fingers danced along his flesh while toying with the unraveled layer of clothing that once covered his upper body. As they moved to his waistband, his breathing quickened and his head rose, almost appearing to anticipate her moving along to more intimately explore his by now throbbing lower region. As such, when her fingers drew away from the hem of his pants, there was visible surprise upon his conflicted features, as the handsome magician gazed upward at his mad scientist girlfriend before letting his head roll back slightly at the feel of her soft hands exploring along his bare upper body. Due to his line of work and hectic traveling schedule, it had been a long time since anybody had touched him in such a way. Certainly, those who had done so in the past werent nearly as adept at drawing out such reactions from Neville, as the mans back arched ever so slightly from the resulting shivers and surges of arousal her exploring hands brought to his often neglected body. This almost felt like a sweet punishment for his making them wait so long to meet, as the mans heart raced in such a way that Kinga would likely be able to feel it at points during her exploration of his firm chest, while the digit tracing over his collarbone drew forth a notable shiver and sharpness of breath from the teasing touch. Meeting her eyes as she asked her question, Neville tried to pull together an honest answer to what she had inquired about, which was a touch difficult to do with his attention shifting toward her now freed hair. The red framed her porcelain features rather alluringly, with a striking contrast that clearly had a positive effect on Neville, as his gaze lingered upon her while forcing his lips into giving a proper response rather then simply staring at his online girlfriend. It was a little different from this, if Im being honest. He responded, a soft smile upon his slightly strained face to show that it wasnt so much a complaint as an admittance to how different this was from anything he might have imagined. Truthfully, Neville hadnt been sure if Kinga and he would ever meet in person, although he was currently having trouble remembering what his reasoning for that was as he continued to watch this beautiful woman undress atop of his restrained body. Although I guess I did often picture our first time as being somewhat spontaneous like it is now. He continued, thinking back to one of his most frequent fantasies about their being together, even as his eyes remained focused upon the reality of her continuous undressing, You waiting for me either in my ship or my dressing room to surprise me after a performance. Sometimes youre wearing a dress other times youre dressed in your lab coat like you are now. Or were, until now. Indeed, the coat was pulled away at this point, leaving Neville with a clear view of the womans lithe body in that far from concealing lingerie. His arousal at the sight seated upon him was evident, with the man squirming slightly, clearly letting his smaller head do more of the thinking over his larger one on the crazy reality of this situation. There would. There would be few words exchanged between us before we gave into our passions from the past several months and embraced another. Neville continued, eyes trailing along her lithe form, upward toward her soft breasts which could rather easily be made out through the thin material of her bra, S-Sometimes I would be on top but other times it would be you. Straddling my waist while I laid back on the bed or my makeup chair. My arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer or guiding you down even harder onto my lap, while we made sweet, passionate love long throughout the night. Of course, that was fantasy. The reality had been that Neville was so reluctant about taking their relationship to that level that he probably would have ruined the moment if left to his own devices during such an encounter. As such, Kinga perhaps had the right idea in keeping him restrained right from the start, as the bound performer and online boyfriend was left to marvel at the beauty of the girl hed left hanging for so very long, while his own lusts and desires for her continued mounting toward peaks hed not imagined even during their wildest of texting sessions.