Chapter 18

"Look at this." She planted the phone in his hands and zoomed on his red and perky nipples, whispering in his ears, "Look how beautiful your nipples are."

He saw what she whispered in his ear and bashfulness quickly slithered into his nerves.

What she was doing to him was already way too much for him and seeing the effect of it with his own eyes only drove him shyer.

He could not believe that the picture was of his nipples. How could his nipples turn that red?

"They look like little cherries, don't they?" She questioned as her hands once again traveled down to his abdomen, slowly reaching to his crotch.

"Swipe." She added as she squeezed his length under the panty, driving soft whimpers from his lips.

Flinching to her lips on his ear and her hands, he swiped as told and a picture of his dick under the panty appeared.

Astonishment quickly clouded him and his eyes turned weary. "This looks even more gorgeous." Her sweet tone was right. His dick was sturdy and red, leaking in the picture, but he found it more shameful, which made him throw the phone aside.

He could not look at the picture. It was too much for him.

"Why did you throw it away?" She chuckled, knowing very well the reason behind his action as she watched him cover his mouth. But still asked, just to tease him more.

"Do you want to see it in real life?" With that agenda in the head she questioned but received no answer, but his mild whimpers as a response, covered by his hands.

"You don't answer to any of my questions. That's bad." Whispering, she released his cock from the panty, leaving the panty to stick around, and began jerking his length at the mildest speed.

His length had turned sturdier and was pulsating in her hands, making her feel proud of her doings.

Moans quickly escaped his mouth, his eyes stunned at the view of his sturdy length being pleasured in her hands.

The veins of his cock were popping in her hands, looking like they will burst any second.

"It's not like that." He stuttered as he bit his whimpers down, clenching his eyes tight at the soft pleasure that coursed in his nerves.

"Then what is it?" She began circling her finger on the tip of his cock, as she gently squeezed the base, glaring at his flushed face.

"I just don't know what to say." His response drove a soft smile on her lips, leaving her heart to boom louder inside her chest.

"Just say what comes into your mind." She stated as she spat in her hand, and glistened his cock with her saliva urging his eyes open.

He could not look at that scene, but could not look away as well. The saliva had turned his length slippery in her hands, which tightened his stomach even more.

"Tell me what's going in your head." Adding, once again, she began jerking his length from the base to the tip, slow and steady.

"It sounds so dirty in my head." He stated as he watched his dick shine in the dim light because of her spit.

"Aren't we already doing something so dirty?" Loudly, he exhaled at her words, while he tried gathering enough courage how spit his mind out.

"Just say it." She squeezed his dick harder, which led his head deeper into her neck and shoulder, and his back to arch in her arms.

"My dick —- it looks so red and huge." His words full of ecstasy drove her wetter. She loved how he said the dirtiest thing in the cutest way possible.

"See. It wasn't that hard." She responded as her tone took a lower note and her hands began jerking him faster.

He had unknowingly aroused her so much that she felt she could eat him whole.

Her heart was burning with desire while he was filled with pleasure and love. She wanted to hear just as much as she wanted to see him. And there was no limit to the number.

"Tell me more. What else do you feel?"

"My dick is burning. It feels so hot and so good." With cracks in his voice, he uttered, leading her to rest back and drive her head back onto the couch.

Her breaths had paced up even when she was not being tormented like him. Just hearing him was driving her wetness to flinch and quiver.

"I'm already so hard." He gasped as his body began quivering more, and his hands found their place on her shoulders, squeezing her bones tightly. "But your - your hands are making me harder." He added.

"Sometimes I feel like I'll burst out, but sometimes I feel like I need more."

Putting her face back onto his shoulder, she bit her lips at his words and paced the speed of her hands even more, driving him to hump in her hands and cry out loud.

"I feel something inside in my - my stomach." He growled, adding, "Why is it growing?" As if he had forgotten the feeling of orgasm. But she could tell what he was feeling.

The way his body was reacting and begging to find the end was enough proof. She did not need his words or even his cries to tell her that. But he continued, "The sounds my cock is making in your hands. It sounds so dirty."

"This is how your cock is supposed to sound like. If it doesn't makes such noises, then I'm not doing it right."

"I think. I'm going to cum!" He finally realized, leading her to laugh even louder. "Did you just realize it?" He quickly nodded as his nails began going deeper into her skin.

"I'm going to cum! Please! Please! Let me cum!" He could not even put a tone to his words. He was just gasping, and begging with his whole body.

"How can I let you cum? You haven't even thanked me for this beautiful dress yet." It was not even a dress. One could not even call it lingerie.

Is lingerie supposed to expose you like that?

But he was in no position to question her.

"Thank you!" And he just did as she demanded. "Thank you! Thank you so much!"

"Good boy!" She breathed and finally allowed him to cum.

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END OF THE CHAPTER

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