Page 54 of Breakaway

I grinned widely as she stared back at me, her eyes wide as she processed my words. She lifted her shirt over her head and then shucked her leggings.

“More?” she teased, her voice deeper and huskier.

“All of it.”

“Yes, Reed,” she answered, licking her lips as she unhooked her bra and then slid her panties down.

I took in my beautiful girlfriend, rubbing my cock over my shorts as I scanned every inch of her. Henley’s body was a dream, and I needed to appreciate it more. Her nipples pebbled at my attention, her dark pink areolas calling me to suck them. Her breasts fit perfectly in my hands, and I ached to touch them, but I wanted to draw this out a little more, to have her practically panting by the time I touched her.

Continuing my appraisal, my eyes trailed down her fit stomach, her muscular thighs on display as she stood with her hands on her hips. Her body vibrated with need, despite her attempts to control it. Drawing my hand to my chin, I rubbed it as I pretended to think.

“You once mentioned it was my name you screamed on that video. Is that true, Hen?” I asked as I stepped closer and moved her hair over her shoulder. My fingers grazed across her skin, goosebumps rising.

“Yes,” she said, her words a moan.

“Show me. I want to watch you sink two fingers into your pussy and hear you call out my name. If you do, then I’ll give you a bonus reward.”

I lightly trailed my fingers over her body, starting at her neck and traveling down to her breast and grazing over her nipple. I went around her tit and down her ribs as I circled back to the top of her pelvic bone before I stepped back. Henley’s breathing was rapid, her whole body trembling as she concentrated on my touch.

“Now, Hen. Prove to me it was my name, dirty girl. I want to see how wet you can get from thinking about me.”

“Yes, Reed. So wet.”

She widened her stance and pushed two fingers in, her eyes rolling back as she did. I watched her whole body tremble as she thrust in and out of herself. Her little whimpers and pants had me harder than I imagined possible as I watched her. My fingers ached to touch her, but I held back, knowing it would be better the longer I drew it out for the both of us. The smell of her arousal filled the space as her fingers grew slicker, her wetness evident with the sounds of each plunge.

I stepped closer and gripped her chin to raise it up. Her eyes flew open, and I held them just like that day I had in the parking lot.

“Show me. How wet are you for me, Hen?”

Her body convulsed, and she moaned out her release, pulling out her fingers and bringing them closer to me. I gripped her hand and brought them to my mouth, inserting them both in. I kept eye contact as I sucked them from her, wanting to watch her fall apart.

“So good, Hen. Is your pussy aching now?”

She nodded, biting her lip as she held back a whimper.

“Do you want your bonus?”

“Please, Reed,” she begged. I felt her body trembling against me, and I had to take a second to collect myself.

“You may choose between coming on my fingers right now, or you can command me to strip down too, and we play naked pinball, ending with me eating you out on top of it.”

Her eyes widened, and she took a few breaths as she thought it over. I smirked as I waited to see if she’d pick the instant gratification or the delayed one.

“Strip,” she commanded, and I grinned in response.

Stepping back, I pulled my shirt over my head and pushed down my shorts and boxers in one go, my cock not shy about saying hello as it sprung forward.

“You can start,” I said and turned her toward the game and pressed my naked body against hers. Henley shuddered against me but pulled the lever back, sending the pinball racing forward. As she batted at the side buttons, I traced her body with my lips and fingers. I never stayed anywhere for long, just brushing against her. My cock pressed against her backside, the tip leaking as I rubbed it against her ass.

“Spread your legs, Hen.”

She did as I requested, her hands managing to keep hitting the flappers. Bending down, I rubbed my cock between her legs and covered it with her cum. As I continued to rock back and forth, I touched her breasts, tweaking her nipples. Her first ball made a noise as it was taken, and she sucked in a breath.

“Keep going, baby.”

“Reed,” she whimpered, rocking herself back into me.

“I’ll take good care of you. But keep playing for now.”

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