Playing With Fire Pt 02 4

Two days later, I was back in my hiding place, watching as Beth pushed Jake to lie on his back and climbed on top of him. They had already been going for a minute, but this time, Beth knew I was here. She knew I was watching.

Slowly, she turned to straddle him, but faced toward the closet and away from him. The blanket was pulled up over Jake's legs, stopping right where Beth straddled him. She blocked him almost entirely from my view. It was like Jake wasn't there at all.

She lowered herself on his cock, a smile spreading on her lips as she sighed. Her head tipped back, her long hair cascading down behind her, her chest thrust out, giving me an absurdly good view of her breasts.

When she brought her head back up and let her eyes open again, they were hooded and drunk with lust. She lifted herself up and nearly completely off his cock before she sank back down. I could see Jake's hands now, grasping her hips, his fingertips digging in to her flesh.

I was trying to hold off from touching myself, hoping I would get another private show, but god she was turning me on already.

She repeated her movement. "Fuck," Jake said behind her, "that's it baby."

Her hands trailed up to her breasts. Looking right toward me, she slowly circled her nipples, caressed the undersides of her breasts, pushed them together.

I slid my hand down the front of my gym shorts and squeezed.

Leaving one hand at her breast, she slid the other between her legs, stimulating her clitorus as she continued to ride him steadily.

She moaned. "This is so hot. You want me so bad," she said breathily. "I want you too."

I couldn't be sure if she was talking to me or Jake, but I thought it was me. Then again, Jake must have thought the same, because he replied.

"Yes, baby. Take what you need," his voice was gruff as he thrust up into her, still clenching her hips.

Leaning back on her hands, she placed her feet under her hips, her knees bent up next to her, keeping her legs spread wide. I could see where his cock was buried in her. I could see the wet, bright pink flush of her pussy. It was too much. I started pumping my cock.

This had to be it. I couldn't imagine she was planning on showing me more after this.

She rode him faster now, bouncing on top of him, letting her head fall back again. Her hair was probably brushing against his chest. I wondered how it smelled.

Jake slid his hands up from her hips and cupped her tits, massaging them, pinching at her nipples.

Picking her head back up, she looked toward the closet with the same foggy gaze, her lips parted as she panted and moaned. After a few seconds, Jake's pace started to stutter, and his moans increased in volume. With a couple more firm pumps, he was done. He'd reached his peak. And from the look of despair on her face, she had not.

Jake's body went slack, all of the tension gone from him. His arms fell away from her and landed splayed out on the bed.

"Wow," he said, panting. "That was one of our best I think. Damn."

This fuck. I thought.

He grabbed her waist and tipped her off of him, getting up to remove his condom and throw it in the trash. He leaned back over the bed to kiss her quickly and then left the room.

Beth lay on the bed, her body uncovered, staring at the ceiling. When I heard Jake turn the shower on, I opened the closet door and rushed to her. I didn't know what I was doing exactly, but as I moved toward her, she sat up, grabbed handfuls of my sweatshirt, and pulled my mouth toward hers.

It felt like we just... melted together. My body settled over hers without thinking, my tongue slipping into her mouth, finally tasting her, finally feeling her under my hands. Her nails scraped in my hair.

More.

I sat up for a moment to take off my sweatshirt and T-shirt. When I leaned down on top of her again, I felt all of her flushed, soft skin press into me, and I whimpered.

She rolled us over so that she was on top, flipping her hair out of her face, and she rocked her hips over the bulge in my shorts.

"Please," she whispered. "Please, god, make me come."

I sat up, wrapping an arm around her waist, as I leaned over to riffle through Jake's bedside table for his condoms. With one in hand, I laid back and fumbled with it, my fingers shaking. Beth snatched it from my hands and tore it open. Scooting back, she pulled my shorts down to my knees and rolled on the condom.

My eyes practically rolled back in my head. I was already so fucking turned on. If I couldn't get her there, I'd have to move. Change my name. Go into witness protection.

Before my fear could get the best of me, she notched the head of my cock into her opening.

Then sank onto me.

Her pussy clenched, and she sighed.

Fuck. It was good. It was so good.

I slid my hand up her thigh, brushed a thumb over her pussy, and pressed it into her clit. Her back arched.

"Fuck. Yes." She cried in time with the rocking of her hips.

I flipped us back over, struggling a bit with my shorts around my knees, but managed to maneuver so that I was on top and could set the pace.

I kept my thumb on her clit, circling, and leaned down to catch one of her sweet nipples in my mouth. God her tits were perfect. I licked around the curves of them, kissed at her nipples, gently nibbled their hard peaks with my teeth.

It was almost difficult to keep her where I wanted her, she squirmed so much.

And fuck, she was so wet. I could feel it dripping down on my balls.

Pulling me close, she locked her legs around my lower back and pulled me in hard, her arms wrapping around my neck.

"Yes," she whimpered, her breathing quick. "Please," she begged, "Shit. Please!" Her head lifted briefly off the pillow and slammed back into it, frustrated, right at the edge.

Keeping my pace exactly the same, I shifted my touch on her clit, and pinched it between my thumb and pointer finger.

She cried out. Her whole body curled into mine as she convulsed at the power of her orgasm. Biting into my shoulder, she rolled her hips, dragging her climax out as long as possible.

My arms shook as they held my weight. I did it, I thought. I made it.

With a new wave of confidence, I started pounding her harder, faster, worried only about my own release now. I slipped an arm under her thigh, using my hand to press it up next to her rib cage and opening her up more for me to drive in deeper.

She released her bite, and I pushed myself up a bit and to look down at my cock sliding in and out of her, and then I couldn't fight it any longer. My hips stuttered and pressed into her hard. I kept thrusting, firm, deep, until my legs shook and I was spent.

I collapsed onto her for a moment, trying to catch my breath and wrap my mind around what just happened.

"Okay," I could hear the smile in her voice, "we might have to do that again."

I laughed, relieved that she felt that way too.

I rolled to my side, shifting my weight off her, and leaned in close, "Just tell me when and where," I said and gave her a soft kiss. "But not now, because I have to get out of here before I get my ass kicked." She giggled and pulled a sheet up over her naked body.

Quickly, I scooped up my discarded clothing and hurried back to my room before Jake finished his shower.