Red Velvet. Noelle Mack

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СКАЧАТЬ stand up now,” he said, his voice raw. “The way you walk in those high heels just looks so sweet—like you don’t know what you’re doing. Not sophisticated at all, but so sexy.”

      “Then let me strip. And I’ll walk for you. Naked. Nothing on but the shoes,” she whispered. Nick’s green eyes shone with deep desire and his cock looked ready to rip through his jeans. Ruth thought with pleasure that he still hadn’t been teased and pleased enough. As much as he’d seen, her peekaboo session wasn’t over.

      She folded her legs, knees by her shoulders, so she could unbutton the shoe straps and treat him to a good look at the juicy, bare pussy squeezed between her thighs at the same time. He toyed with the delicate curls that rimmed her inner flesh, watching her take off the shoes. He bent to lick her there with passionate tenderness, as Ruth slowly rolled the pantyhose off her feet, then the black panties, wiggling her toes.

      Nick came up for air, wiping his mouth and grabbed her ankles again. He rubbed her toes sensually, easing the slight cramp from their confinement with firm pressure that shot straight to her pussy and made her writhe.

      “Hold still, Ruthie.” He put one of her legs over his shoulder, then bent the other one a little, licking and sucking her toes. He rested that foot on his thigh when he was done, and repeated his oral attentions on the other foot. Ruth wriggled with pleasure. Then he set that foot down too so that her thighs were widely spread and she was completely open to him. He stroked the sensitive, silky flesh on the inside of her thighs for a minute before he spoke again.

      “Go ahead and masturbate,” Nick said. “I want to watch. I want to learn exactly what you like.” He gazed dreamily into her eyes until Ruth slid her hands down her body, undoing the last of the tiny buttons on her top and pulling it open but keeping it on. Her skirt was rucked up around her waist—below it, everything was bared to him.

      She took her clit between her middle finger and her thumb, pulling it up from the slick flesh that enfolded it.

      “Want me to suck that?”

      “No,” she whispered. “I don’t want to come yet.” But she did want to turn him on even more. She rolled it, even pinched it, and heard him draw in a ragged breath. He was staring hard at her pussy. He watched her masturbate for a little while longer, then took her hand and sucked her hot juice off her fingers.

      “Get up,” he said hoarsely. He picked up the red velvet shoes from the floor. “And put these back on and do that strip you promised me.”

      “Mmm,” was all she said. Ruth sat up, feeling deliciously woozy, and bent over to strap on the shoes, standing with unsteady grace. He grabbed her skirt and pulled it down, flopping back into the sofa cushions.

      “Oh, yeah. I can see your pussy from here. Go, girl.”

      Her long, dark hair was mussed and half-hiding her face as she reached around behind and unzipped the skirt. With a seductiveness that amazed her, Ruth slid the micromini down over her hips and stepped out of it. Then she slipped her unbuttoned top down around the tops of her arms, using it to squeeze her breasts higher out of her bra.

      She turned around, letting him look at her ass. Nick didn’t grab, just reached for it. His hands were big enough to clasp each cheek. He spread them while she stood there. She knew he was looking at that tight little hole in between. Ruth let the top slide off her arms to the floor and arched backward, letting him support her with his hands on her spread cheeks, and unhooking her bra.

      Naked, feeling sexed up, she just stood there, teetering on those red velvet platforms. Then she twisted her hips and tried to turn around, but he wouldn’t let her.

      Okay, she thought. Have it your way. Ruth bent over at the waist, sliding her fingers into her dripping wet pussy again, knowing he could see exactly what she was doing.

      “Get back on the sofa and do that,” Nick moaned. “Face to the wall, ass to me.” She obeyed, amused by how fast he moved to get behind her again.

      She got comfortable on her knees, working her fingers into her pussy again, making him crazy with watching. Then she reached completely around and inserted one slick finger into her asshole. Just the tip. Working nice and slow, penetrating the tight ring of puckered flesh.

      He gasped. “Oh, no. I’m about to come in my pants.” She heard him unzip but she didn’t turn around, just pulled her finger out of her ass with a soft pop. He shucked his jeans and everything else.

      Nick rested his hands on her bare ass, placing his legs to either side of hers the way he’d done before. “Reach back, Ruthie. Touch my cock. I’m too big to go in your ass. But thanks for the show.”

      She did. The shaft that bobbed between her legs was long and heavy, and smooth as silk. She curled over a little to give him long strokes from base to the head, catching the first hot drop of cum by accident in her palm.

      Rocked by lust, he grabbed her ass for support. “Condom,” he muttered. “Scuse me.” He let go, looking somewhere for the necessary article while she waited, being wickedly patient and swaying her bare ass, aware that she had excited him to the max.

      Ruth wanted to shove that huge cock inside her, and get her pussy pounded by an Italian stallion in the worst way. She rested her face on her crossed arms, listening the foil packet being ripped open, and the quick, soft sound of a stiff penis being sheathed with practiced skill.

      He came back to her. Nick positioned the plum-size head right at her labia, grabbing her buttocks again, prepared to thrust.

      But Ruth beat him to it. She pushed hard against the wall back at him, taking him into her so deeply the pleasure made her cry out. She banged her ass against his taut groin again and again, and it took all his strength to hang on.

      And all his willpower not to come first. But when Ruth curled over and began to rub her pussy with wild abandon, he could feel her fingertips just brushing his big balls.

      With each touch of her hand, his scrotum tightened. Her flesh, his flesh, hot and slick, hard and soft, moved with turbocharged speed, until he held her hips motionless, his fingers digging into her, and cried out in a strong orgasm. And a second afterward, so did she.

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