Chapter 96 : Touch Yourself For Me
Chapter 96: Touch Yourself For Me
Sophie
I woke up, feeling something hard pressing at my ass, I opened my eyes immediately to see Angelo laying naked beside me and running his dick with his hand. Immediately I cover myself with my hands, my face turning red like a tomato. His dick is so huge and he had a piercing at the tip.
“Good morning, princess.” He greeted me.
“Good m..”
In a move I didn't expect, he flipped our position so that he was on top and I was on my back. How he had managed to do that was beyond my comprehension and it was impressive all the same. He let me see him, fully and completely as he rose to his knees. His dick was curved upwards and it was so big I was afraid he would tear me open. The metallic piercing in his tip glinted at me wickedly and I was both nervous and excited to find out what that would feel like inside me. At some point, I wanted to explore every part of him, including that vicious looking piercing but that was if would ever allow me to do it. He gripped his shaft, stroking it slowly as he looked down on me with fire in his eyes.
“Open your legs.” He commanded as he kept rubbing himself at a slow and steady pace. He knew I was wearing any panties under this nightgown.
Blushing, I let my knee fall apart. His eyes went straight to my pussy, taking in the wetness gathering at my opening.
“Touch yourself for me, show me how you would pleasure yourself if you were alone.”
What? I couldn't possibly do that, or could I? It definitely hadn't been a request but the timid part of myself was battling against my wishes to submit to his commands. When his eyes narrowed in warning, my breath hitched and before I could register it, my hand was sliding down my body. It tickled my skin as I moved it between my stomach until finally, my fingers met with the wet hole of my pussy. His eyes kept track of my movements, seeming enthralled by me. I gathered some of my juice and went up to smear it across my clit, making it slippery. I never liked touching my clit without the hood over, I was so sensitive and it almost hurt if I did that. Hurt deliciously but there was pain nevertheless. With two fingers, I started rubbing them in a circular motion and even as good as it felt, that wasn't what stole my breath. The way Angelo was looking at me right now was what stole my breath away, it was so intense. He looked at me intensely but this was so different. It was like he wanted to devour me and leave me scraps.
At some point, he stopped rubbing his dick but now he started again, going slow and dragging this out as much as he could. His thumb wiped the tip, collecting the precum and used it as lubricant. My eyes were just as focused on his length as he was on my pussy. I had never done this before, masturbating while someone watched. It made me feel vulnerable in a way sex hasn't. Sex was insanely intimate with the right person but this…this was even more so. My nipples were stiff and begging for attention which I gave them. I used one free hand to pull the nightgown over and rolled the hard point between my fingers with my free hand. I pinched them enough to feel that painful sort of pleasure, they were a direct path to my clit and playing with them one at a time made me moan loud enough to wake the others in the Manson up. The pleasure was uncontrollable.
“Slid your fingers in and fuck yourself.” I looked at him
“Fuck your pussy for me.” He commanded and this time, I happily obliged.
I was too desperate for the pleasure promised to me. I slid a finger inside my hole and it went in smoothly. I had never been this wet or turned on while I masturbated before. He was making me much hornier than I could have ever gotten by myself. While I still felt somewhat embarrassed doing this, it has taken a backseat to the bliss of an orgasm not far out of reach.
“Two more fingers.” He grunted, his jaw clenched as he kept watching me fuck myself.
“Use two more fingers.”
I slid a second finger in almost as easily as the first but the third one was more difficult. I was still tight, I knew that but I could still handle three of my fingers. They were long and thin, I would have struggled so much more if it had been any one of their hands instead. My eyes were stuck on his hand and how he sucked it while watching me. He gripped his dick harder than I would have dared to and once in a while, he would gather his precum to make his shaft even slicker.
The smell of sex hung in the air like an aphrodisiac and the sound of our collective moans and groans urged us to keep going faster, harder and more. I could feel the orgasm building in every cell of my body but of course he couldn't let me have it, not yet.
“Stop,” he ordered me suddenly but I knew it wasn't sudden at all. He had observed me closely, knowing the second I was about to orgasm.
“Get on your hands and knees, I need to fúck you when you cum. I want to feel your pussy grip my dick and milk it.” He leaned in closely and whispered into my ear.
“I am going to cum so far inside you that you will be dripping my cum all day.”
My breath caught in my throat as I registered what he had said. Gosh, if I was already drenched, I would be going from dry to soaking wet in a second from those words alone. At first, all I could do was stare up at him like my brain short-circuited and I couldn't even think much less.
“Princess,” he called softly but with full warning.
“You are lucky I need to fúck you so badly but you will be damn sure I will punish you later. Or maybe I should punish you now?” He smirked evilly.
“Maybe I won't let you orgasm as I fuck you?”
And that threat did it, I immediately scrambled into position so fast that I got dizzy and a dark chuckle came from his throat like he was amused by my fear that he would in fact punish me now by withholding my orgasm. I needed to cum so badly, it wasn't even funny.
“Lay on your elbow and arch your back.” He directed.
The move from supporting myself on my hands to laying down on my elbows makes my ass stick up even further which I guess was the point.