Corrupting Chastity - Krista Wolf Page 0,13

glazed with excitement. Wordlessly I took her glasses off, and laid them on the table beside the couch.

“You blind without these?”

“No,” she chuckled softly. “I can see well enough.”

“Good,” I whispered, kissing her again. “Because you’re gonna wanna see this.”

We sank to our knees together, on the makeshift bed where everything would go down. It turned me on even more, thinking about her setting this up. Getting it all ready for what would come later. Knowing full well it was a moment she’d been waiting for all her life.

I took her hand and placed it squarely on the bulge in my jeans. Then I pulled my shirt upward, lifted it over my head, and threw it to the floor behind her.

“C’mere.”

I pulled her in, bringing her against my bare chest. I felt her mouth seek my skin, as she began planting a series of soft, light kisses all over me.

Her hand was working me slowly, as my own hands wandered her body. Eventually I was wriggling out of my jeans. Sliding up alongside her in nothing but my underwear, as we continued kissing and nuzzling and facing each other.

The music played. The candlelight danced. Chasity’s hand found its way through the front of my boxers, still tongue-kissing me as her fingers closed over my warm, quickly-hardening thickness. I let her go on for a while, sliding her palm up and down. Bringing me to near full erection as our mouths churned and our bodies twisted and my own hands wandered dangerously up the insides of her smooth, porcelain thighs.

“Time to pay up,” I told her, murmuring playfully into her mouth.

“Hmm?”

“The blowjob you owe me.”

Her eyes flashed, and her lips curled into a smile. This was something she knew.

“Lay back, then.”

Her tiny hands pushed on my chest, trying to force me down. It might as well have been a pair of feathers against a brick.

“I want to see,” I told her, leaning back on my elbows. The position flexed my stomach, turning it into a rippled sea of rock-hard abdominals. “I want to watch you do this.”

Chastity paused to look at me, her blue-green eyes turning turquoise in the amber half-light. Then, kissing me once more for good measure, she began tracing her way down my body with her hot pink tongue.

Damn…

She kissed my neck, my chest, my flat, quivering stomach. And all the while her hands still played, stroking me up and down, getting me nice and ready.

“Lift.”

I lifted, and she yanked my boxers all the way off. Then, without even a second’s worth of hesitation, she buried her beautiful girl-next-door face between my legs…

“Mmmmm…”

… and pressed my banana-shaped erection right up against one beautiful cheek.

Fuck.

It felt enormously powerful, watching her do this. Seeing her eyes follow mine as she showered the sides and head of my manhood with tiny, almost innocent little kisses that were driving me wild. In time she swallowed me, all the way to the root. Never breaking eye-contact. Maintaining the intimacy of our connection the whole time, as she began bobbing up and down the entire length of my glistening shaft.

God. She’s just… perfect.

It would’ve been a strange word, if it weren’t so suitable. The girl between my legs was gorgeous. Flawless. Wholly unsullied. I’d wanted to make her mine, even before she’d said the words. I’d wanted to take her fully, body and soul, in every possible way.

I hissed my pleasure through clenched teeth, reaching out to sift one big hand through her soft blonde hair. Chastity was blowing me lovingly. Doing her best to make everything slow and soft and sensual. It was what she wanted from me of course, so it seemed only natural. I couldn’t wait to give it to her.

But first, this.

I wonder what her name is?

I’d wondered lots of things about her over the past few days. Who she was. What kind of life she was leading. It wasn’t normal, because I’d never had reflections like this before. I’d never lent more than a few stray thoughts to other clients, preferring to follow my strict rule of keeping business as business.

But this...

This was nothing but pure pleasure.

I let out a groan as Chastity began picking up the pace, adding her fingers and the tips of her nails to the mix. She began teasing me, dragging them lightly over my scrotum. Stopping on the upstroke to squeeze and play with my balls, before tightening her lips and really sucking me back into her hot little throat.

Holy fuck.

My stomach tightened. My