"Everywhere," he admits, breath catching at the sight she makes, arching that pale throat and just as lost to his fantasy as Tony is. Maybe moreso since it's the first time she's hearing it all. He whines, the way her hips shift against him the most exquisite torture, to say nothing of her nails clawing into his back. In that moment, he doesn't feel embarrassed anymore, or even the slightest bit hesitant. All of her reactions are letting him know exactly what she wants -- something he'd wanted her to spell out from the beginning. Sharing what gets to him only seems fair at that point.
He dallies for a moment still, kissing up along the lean column of her neck and settling back into her ear, determined to finish his story even if it destroys them both. "Finally, you remember me, and you beckon me up onto the bed. I waste no time, moving between your legs. I still want to touch, but I'm not allowed; I've been punished before." His hand moves over her side to her front, rubbing over that trim belly in appreciation. "I put my face between your breasts, feeling the boning of your corset against my cheek. Just that is sexy, but you grip my hair again and push me down, expecting me to service you. I start with little licks and sucks, tasting how wet you are through your underwear. Only you can take your clothes off, so I keep going until my jaw is tired and you've had enough, pushing me to the side so you can reposition us as you see fit."
Tony moves again, lips against the corner of her mouth now. He has to speak up a little more to be heard, but his voice is smooth and confident now, eager to see how much this can effect her before she's had too much. "You stand up on your knees and tell me to lay down on my back. You take off your panties and loom over me, sticking them in my mouth while you straddle my chest. I look up so I can see all of you at once, sucking on the dirty panties until you tell me to stop. Lucky for me, you replace them with something far better, pulling them away and kneeling over my head now. I open my mouth for you, I know what comes next." And he thinks she gets the picture too, his hand skating down further to palm her hipbone.
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Date: 2016-09-29 07:49 pm (UTC)He dallies for a moment still, kissing up along the lean column of her neck and settling back into her ear, determined to finish his story even if it destroys them both. "Finally, you remember me, and you beckon me up onto the bed. I waste no time, moving between your legs. I still want to touch, but I'm not allowed; I've been punished before." His hand moves over her side to her front, rubbing over that trim belly in appreciation. "I put my face between your breasts, feeling the boning of your corset against my cheek. Just that is sexy, but you grip my hair again and push me down, expecting me to service you. I start with little licks and sucks, tasting how wet you are through your underwear. Only you can take your clothes off, so I keep going until my jaw is tired and you've had enough, pushing me to the side so you can reposition us as you see fit."
Tony moves again, lips against the corner of her mouth now. He has to speak up a little more to be heard, but his voice is smooth and confident now, eager to see how much this can effect her before she's had too much. "You stand up on your knees and tell me to lay down on my back. You take off your panties and loom over me, sticking them in my mouth while you straddle my chest. I look up so I can see all of you at once, sucking on the dirty panties until you tell me to stop. Lucky for me, you replace them with something far better, pulling them away and kneeling over my head now. I open my mouth for you, I know what comes next." And he thinks she gets the picture too, his hand skating down further to palm her hipbone.