Chapter 65: HARDENED
In the residential area in one of the mansion,
Aric's hands roamed over Shelly's curves, his touch both teasing and commanding. Shelly, her body trembling with anticipation, was pressed against the cool glass of the window, her breath fogging up the pane.
Aric's fingers traced the line of her spine, sending shivers down her skin. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear, whispering, "You know you're mine, don't you, Shelly?"
Shelly nodded, her voice a soft moan. "Yes, Master."
Aric's hands moved to her hips, pulling her back against him. He could feel her desire, her need for him.
His fingers dipped into her, teasing and exploring, drawing out gasps of pleasure from her. He knew she was ready, her body aching for more.
He turned her around, his lips capturing hers in a fierce, demanding kiss. Shelly's hands fumbled with his belt, her eagerness to please him evident in her movements.
As she freed him, Aric's eyes flickered to the window, catching a glimpse of a female figure outside, watching. But he didn't stop, didn't hesitate. He continued, his focus solely on Shelly.
Shelly's lips wrapped around him, her tongue swirling and teasing. Aric's hands tangled in her hair, guiding her rhythm.
The glass was cold against his skin, a stark contrast to the heat of Shelly's mouth. He could feel the pleasure building, but he held back, savoring the moment.
With a groan, he pulled her up, spinning her around to face the window. Shelly's hands braced against the glass, her body arched back against him. Aric entered her with a single, powerful thrust, drawing a cry of pleasure from both of them. He began to move, his hips driving against hers, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through them.
Shelly's body responded to his, her own hips meeting his thrusts.
The glass fogged up further, their reflections blurred and distorted. Aric's hands roamed over her body, teasing and touching, drawing out every ounce of pleasure from her. He could feel her tightening around him, her body on the brink of release.
With a final, powerful thrust, Aric sent them both over the edge, their cries of pleasure echoing in the room.
Shelly's body shook with the force of her orgasm, and Aric held her close, his own release pulsing through him.
As they caught their breath, Aric glanced out the window again, seeing the female figure still watching. He smirked, pulling Shelly into a deep, satisfying kiss, claiming her once more.
Aric's hands gripped Shelly's hips as she knelt before him, her lips wrapped around him.
The cool glass of the window pressed against his back, but the heat of Shelly's mouth was all he could focus on. Her tongue swirled and teased, drawing out deep, satisfying moans from him.
Outside, a woman stood, her eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before her. She was a milf, her curves accentuated by the tight dress she wore.
Her lips parted slightly, her breath fogging up the glass as she watched, her own desire building with each movement.
Shelly's head bobbed up and down, her hands working in tandem with her mouth. Aric's fingers tangled in her hair, guiding her rhythm.
His eyes met the gaze of the woman outside, and he held it, a smirk playing on his lips. The woman's hand moved to her own body, tracing the curves that Aric could see so clearly.
Aric's body tensed as Shelly took him deeper, her skills honed by her devotion to him. He could feel the pleasure building, but he held back, wanting to savor every moment.
The woman outside mirrored his actions, her own body responding to the scene before her.
With a final, deep moan, Aric released, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm. Shelly swallowed, her eyes looking up at him with pure adoration. Aric pulled her up, his lips capturing hers in a fierce, demanding kiss.
He could taste himself on her, a reminder of her devotion and skill.
The woman outside watched, her own desire evident on her face. Aric held Shelly close, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure.
He knew she was watching, and he relished the knowledge, his smirk never fading.
Aric's cock hardened again as Shelly's hands roamed over his body, her touch teasing.
He spun her around, pressing her against the window, her boobs flattened against the cool glass. Her ass pressed against his dick, and he ground against her, drawing a moan from both of them.
The woman outside watched, her eyes wide with desire.
Her own hands moved to her boobs, squeezing and teasing as she watched Aric and Shelly. Her breath fogged up the glass, but she didn't care, her focus solely on the scene before her.
Aric's hands gripped Shelly's hips, pulling her back against him. He slid into her with ease, her body welcoming him.
He began to move, his dick sliding in and out of her, drawing out deep, satisfying moans from them both. Shelly's hands braced against the window, her body arching back against him.
The woman outside mirrored their movements, her own hands moving between her legs, teasing and pleasing herself. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her own desire building with each movement.
Aric's hands moved to Shelly's boobs, squeezing and teasing, drawing out cries of pleasure from her.
He could feel her tightening around him, her body on the brink of release. With a final, deep stroke, he sent them both over the edge, their cries of pleasure echoing in the room.
As they caught their breath, Aric pulled out, his cock still hard and glistening. He turned Shelly around, his lips capturing hers in a deep, satisfying kiss.
His hand moved between her legs, his fingers sliding into her, drawing out a final cry of pleasure from her.
The woman outside watched, her own body shaking with the force of her orgasm. She finally turned away, her desire sated, a horny smile on her face as she ran away, her own body still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure.
Aric's cock was still hard, and he stroked himself, his eyes meeting Shelly's.
With a final, deep moan, he released, his cum spilling onto Shelly's face, marking her as his. Shelly's tongue darted out, licking and tasting, her eyes never leaving his.