Thread: Desperate Measures call for Desperate Solutions (Kaybee x Fun_and_Games)

He followed her motions with knife-edge tension, not quite believing...until the shirt was whisked away, her hair spilling away having been caught up to fall fetching around her shoulders again. Then each breast...one, into view, then the other. But her crawling. Oh, he had done so to see if she was willing to push herself a little. Half expected her to set her own limits...'I'll suck you off, but I won't do that, Adam.' But, no. She slipped to the ground, and approached. The lean lines of her body were inspiring, but the way her gorgeous breasts hung and swayed with each extension of her hands... Glorious. She was climbing his legs, and those sweet breasts pressed into his legs, momentarily out of view. But she started to unpack his straining cock, each motion both relenting on the pressure while building even more, her breath coming closer each moment to being directly upon him. She had yet to put any of her skin onto his skin, and he was eager for precisely that. Her fingers were toying at his waistband... Reaching down, Adam kept it going. She had said it. Yes, Adam. He'd said he had bought her, and she's said yes. Then...CRAWLED. He reached down, and pushed most of his weight off the couch. To her, he said, Pull it all off. Pants...underwear...all of it. I want you to see me, Liz. No shame. Alright, he wasn't a porn-star or anything, but he had long ago realized his place in the world. When she would sweep him down, she would find well muscled legs that came from his days spent on his feed and his games of squash and tennis. She would find a nicely man-scaped shape of hair, not shorn clean but with all the hair cleaned off his shaft and balls below so she could use her mouth without having to deal with hairs like that, though enough above to be an accent and mark him a man. His shaft itself not about to win awards, but swelling into a healthy size that had made enough women gasp with pleasure that his ego was plenty satisfied and secure. He kept his weight suspended until she had taken the clothing free... But he needed something before asking for her mouth. The way her breasts had floated beneath her body as she crawled was still burning his blood like nothing else. So, as her eyes returned up toward his, and she cast his clothing aside and started to come back up toward him, he leaned forward...and said, Kneel up higher, Liz. Mouth dry again, not quite believing he was going to do this, but...NEEDING it. Watching her rise. Lean in, Liz. Closer. Then, he reached down, and scooped her breasts into his hands. Warm and soft, he cupped them deeply...an almost pained exhale slipped free. He drew her forward, and kept looking in her eyes as he pushed her breasts together and captured his hot, already throbbing cock between them. Once there, he groaned, the warmth of them a blessing. His hands massaged into her sweet mounds, his thumbs curling in to rub over her nipples and circle them...spiraling...teasing her as he slowly stroked his cock with her breasts. It was exactly what he needed... And yet, also, daring her to pull away. A blowjob? Oh, women had done so for men how often? A thing that happened, and could be forgotten. But this? He had seen the flush of embarrassment as she had crawled, performing an erotic task she might not have done had she not been paid to do it. He was taking it to the next level. Meeting her eyes, and making it that much clearer, this close up. I've bought you, Liz. Anything I want. And right now, I wanted my cock nestled between your breasts. Stroking her up and down along him a couple more times, he spoke with thick lust behind his tone, Take over. Use yours hands...stroke me a few more times to tease me...then, let me feel your mouth on me, Liz. Your tongue. Your lips. All of it.