Chapter 120: Chapter 120

JUNE

I leaned towards him and kissed him. I only intended to peck him on the mouth the same way he did to me, but he didn't have the same thoughts. He wrapped his right hand around my waist and brought me closer, pulling me to sit on his thighs.

It was a slow, sensual kiss. One that left me panting for breath as he tangled his tongue with mine, sucking it into his mouth. I wrapped my hands around his neck, clinging to him as he deepened the kiss.

His right hand started going down my back, but I stopped him, shaking my head as I looked down at him.

“What's wrong? Don't you want to do it? Did the doctor ask you not to —”

I placed my index finger on his lip and slowly shook my head. “The doctor said nothing like that. We may have sex as long as we don't take it to the extreme,” I explained to him like one will do a little kid — not that he's a kid.

“So….”

“I've always wanted to do something.” I pecked him on his lips and got down from the bed, smiling at the confused man sitting on the bed.

“What's it?”

“Have you ever fantasized about watching me pleasure myself?” I asked, seductively biting my lower lip as I tried to look as alluring as I could.

“Uhm… What… Doll?” He swallowed, looking rather uncomfortable as his ears turned blood-red in embarrassment.

“I've always fantasized about it. It's a kink of mine.” I went over to his closet, opened it and got one of my pink silicone vibrators.

Kristen followed my movement, gazing at me without saying a word. He seemed to run his head around what I was trying to do.

I dropped the vibrator on the bed and turned to face him, smiling a bit when his Adam's apple bobbled up.

I raised my hands towards the first button of his shirt that I was putting on. As slowly as I could, I unbuttoned it, looking intently at him.

He gulped but didn't say a word, his eyes digging into my skin, his gaze a fire that lit me up.

I slowly unbuttoned the shirt and got rid of it.

“Do you like what you see?” I shyly asked, hooking my fingers on the waistband of the shorts I was putting on, still giving out a seductive vibe.

“Is that even a question?” He breathed out, with his eyes locked on mine. “I have always found everything about you beautiful, Doll. I don't think any woman can ever be compared to you.”

“And there isn't.”

Smiling, I slowly removed the shorts, wriggling my arse a bit as I got rid of it. It was clumsy, not as seductive as I planned it to be, but who was I to complain?

With the shorts out, I was left only in my black lacy bra and g-string pants.

I took a step towards the bed, and another until I was close enough for him to touch. I leaned down as if I were about to kiss him, but I didn't. With my left hand, I unhooked the bra and allowed it to fall, letting my breasts spill out.

His eyes immediately went to my breasts, and he swallowed, snaking his tongue out to lick his bottom lip.

“Doll, do you —”

I shook my head when he tried to touch me.

“You are only allowed to watch and not touch, Kristen.” I smiled at the frustrated man, who looked like he was just moments from doing something bad to me.

I straightened, getting rid of my panties in one go. Without a waste of time, I got on the bed. His eyes followed my movements, looking more shocked than he was when I brought the vibrator out.

I widened my thighs, spreading them as far as they could go. Just having his eyes on me aroused me more than anything else. I was wet down there, and ready to play.

“What are you doing?” He managed to ask, gaping at my inner thighs, and looking guilty about it.

“I want you to watch me please myself.” I palmed my breasts, rubbing my thumbs on my nipples. A thrill shot down my body, prompting me to curl my toes. My nubs were super sensitive. It hardened the more I touched it.

Kristen gulped once more. A glance at his trousers showed the dent on it.

“Aroused, are we?”

“Who wouldn't be, doll?” He asked, placing his right palm on it, and stroking it through the material of his cotton trousers.

“Stop it.”

“What?”

“Don't touch yourself until I tell you to do so.” I picked the vibrator up from the bed.

“That's not fair! You can't be spread as you are and expect me to be calm,” he argued.

“Then, I'm not ready for this.” I made to rise from the bed, to pick up my discarded clothes, but he stopped me.

“Okay, I won't touch it.” He raised his hands in surrender before he placed them on the back of his head.

“Good boy.” With a smile, I sat back on the bed, taking the same pose I took before I rose from the bed. With my thighs spread, I picked up the vibrator I just discarded.

“Unzip your trousers and bring your cock out. I want to see it as I pleasure myself,” I instructed.

He did as I asked, unzipping his trousers for his dick to escape from the confines.

“Someone is excited.” I licked my bottom lip, taking in his dick with the angry purple lines. He's handsome. Huge, just like I love.

I pinched my right nipple, rubbing my thumb on it...