Thread: i'm a b o m b, can you hear me tick? [stefy x star]

This was not the time at all for any grown man within his right mind to have his thoughts on anything but the situation at hand. Here stood two heterosexual adults, one male and one female. The male was currently being teased because the female had most certainly just placed her cute rear in places that were destined to get a man as stiff as a rock. If you were an observer from outside, you would most definitely be jealous of such a man, with the way her figure curved carefully in front of him as though her movements were calculated just to make his mind tick deeper than it normally did. That was a gift the young woman was proud to have, the ability to know what made one tick and the ability to be determined enough to wonder what it was. How wonderful, no? Not, however, as wonderful as what he released from his pants and seemed to try and stab through the material of her boy shorts and his boxers, it caused a smile to fall onto her lips, waist grabbed by him causing her inner thighs to grow hot as though waiting for him. Letting his hands trace across her body and grab at her breasts, though he had only gotten the first four buttons of the shirt undone, this left for a visible amount of skin, his business shirt holding onto the curves of her inner breasts. Licking her lips after he pressed his lips to her shoulder blade, Corinne was now quite sure that she was getting what she wanted. Consider that being spoiled in a sense, because if she worked just a little for it, and gave him a few pouts, maybe even ate a few things from the other side of a room, watching him the entire time, she got what she wanted from her Jack Jack. Though, it was almost a breath of fresh air for the both of them that she was not a gold digger. She enjoyed being able to say that just as much as she enjoyed the sex, her frame working itself away from his as she turned to face him, taking a hold of his collar and walking familiar steps backwards toward the couch, staring up at him with soft eyes. Although her eyes were soft in that sense, the way her hips had swayed and the way she had him by his shirt and was pulling him forward, there was most definitely something less than innocent about to happen. And maybe it was the way she licked her lips at him when she pushed him down on the couch, leaning forward slightly to run her hands over the smooth, taut skin of his chest, her head tilted slightly as she straddled his lap, sitting directly on top of his erection, teasing him through her underwear and his boxers. Working her hips in a slow grind in his lap, Corinne knew that the way she was toying with him was absolutely unfair, more so to him than to her, though sliding her underwear from her hips after leaning forward to set his face directly between her breasts, the French woman gave a soft grin at feeling his breath there, her skin tingling softly. Time was not wasted in getting his boxers slid down his body, pulling them down and leaving them at his knees, her eyes met with his as she raised her ass, wiggling it before letting her warm folds take him inside her. I want you Jack. Her words were murmured in half a moan, sliding down him carefully before she could feel him all the way inside of her, the same length she had enjoyed from her ten minute break three months ago. listu