it's not what she's expecting when she opens the phone, that kind of video, and it's a far cry from the eight minute one she'd gotten that had kind of kicked off their entire... whatever it is. she can imagine herself straddling him there, on his couch, kissing and licking long lines of his throat as she brings him off and then it dawns on her that she's never really given back in this way.
the setup doesn't take long: the device is settled at the end of bed and on a ledge of her dresser. he won't be staring down her sex, but he'll get a tasteful view of everything she does.
one knee raised just slightly, felicity uses one hand to dip into her wetness, the other pinchiing lightly at her nipple. her head is turned in the direction of the camera, though her eyes are closed and her bottom lip is caught in her teeth. she strokes herself for a full minute before she begins to rock her hips into the mattress, clearly looking for more friction, then sighs his name:] Ezio...
[the feed is live.
her fingers move more quickly now and she stops caressing her own breast long enough to reach up and remove her glasses, finally looking into the camera.]
Oh, God.
[It's followed by another whimper and she arches her back as she fucks herself deeper with her fingers, licking her lips as her breathing comes faster.] I'm gonna come.
First of all, way to absolutely take this up about a million notches, Felicity. He's impressed.
Second of all, god. damn. does his wife look smoking, only reaffirming his already strong belief that she is, by far, the most beautiful and the sexiest woman alive.
It takes every ounce of his will power not to speed up his movements, not to tighten his hand and stroke himself to the sound of her moaning his name right then and there.
No, he'll wait until she's finished, slowly stroking himself with each sound she makes, every bit of his attention locked entirely on her.]
[there is no way she's ever going to do this again. an actual one-in-a-lifetime performance, just for him, and she gives it her all.
not as concerned as one might be with her audience, her thoughts have gone to what she's doing to herself. her fingers have sped up so she can really appreciate how it feels and she lifts and rolls her hips in time with those movements, back to pinching at her nipples as she gets very close to bringing herself off for him.
soft sighs, quiet moans, tiny whimpers... they're all interspersed with his name and how much she loves him, how much she wishes he were there to finish with her, how much she wishes his big cock were inside her.
then, suddenly, she comes. the orgasm is intense, but her movements are tiny and delicate as her muscles tighten and she arches her back slightly, breasts thrust toward the screen. his name leaves her lips one last time as her body spasms lightly around her fingers and then, moments later, it's over and she collapses breathless to the bed once more. her eyes stray to the device she's set up and she's all bedroom eyes and adoration.
the video captures one last shot of her beautifully flushed skin before the scene is cut by the remote she's had near her on the bed.]
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it's not what she's expecting when she opens the phone, that kind of video, and it's a far cry from the eight minute one she'd gotten that had kind of kicked off their entire... whatever it is. she can imagine herself straddling him there, on his couch, kissing and licking long lines of his throat as she brings him off and then it dawns on her that she's never really given back in this way.
the setup doesn't take long: the device is settled at the end of bed and on a ledge of her dresser. he won't be staring down her sex, but he'll get a tasteful view of everything she does.
one knee raised just slightly, felicity uses one hand to dip into her wetness, the other pinchiing lightly at her nipple. her head is turned in the direction of the camera, though her eyes are closed and her bottom lip is caught in her teeth. she strokes herself for a full minute before she begins to rock her hips into the mattress, clearly looking for more friction, then sighs his name:] Ezio...
[the feed is live.
her fingers move more quickly now and she stops caressing her own breast long enough to reach up and remove her glasses, finally looking into the camera.]
Oh, God.
[It's followed by another whimper and she arches her back as she fucks herself deeper with her fingers, licking her lips as her breathing comes faster.] I'm gonna come.
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First of all, way to absolutely take this up about a million notches, Felicity. He's impressed.
Second of all, god. damn. does his wife look smoking, only reaffirming his already strong belief that she is, by far, the most beautiful and the sexiest woman alive.
It takes every ounce of his will power not to speed up his movements, not to tighten his hand and stroke himself to the sound of her moaning his name right then and there.
No, he'll wait until she's finished, slowly stroking himself with each sound she makes, every bit of his attention locked entirely on her.]
no subject
not as concerned as one might be with her audience, her thoughts have gone to what she's doing to herself. her fingers have sped up so she can really appreciate how it feels and she lifts and rolls her hips in time with those movements, back to pinching at her nipples as she gets very close to bringing herself off for him.
soft sighs, quiet moans, tiny whimpers... they're all interspersed with his name and how much she loves him, how much she wishes he were there to finish with her, how much she wishes his big cock were inside her.
then, suddenly, she comes. the orgasm is intense, but her movements are tiny and delicate as her muscles tighten and she arches her back slightly, breasts thrust toward the screen. his name leaves her lips one last time as her body spasms lightly around her fingers and then, moments later, it's over and she collapses breathless to the bed once more. her eyes stray to the device she's set up and she's all bedroom eyes and adoration.
the video captures one last shot of her beautifully flushed skin before the scene is cut by the remote she's had near her on the bed.]