( He does just as she asks, switching from text over to video, his chest bare and hair tousled against the pillow. All she can see is his hand, though, running from his pecs down to his waist, his pace slow and deliberate. The camera eventually pans down to his abdomen, where it stays while his hand keeps moving somewhere off screen. )
Is there more you wanted to see? ( He asks, his tone a little teasing. )
[ she switches to video too, so he gets to see her lean in and slowly lick her lips, her expression and gaze intent. this is the kind of distraction she likes best. ]
( Luckily for her, this is also the kind of distraction Anders is good at. He lets the camera shift lower, down to where his cock lay half hard in his hand. His thumb swipes against the tip, and swirls slowly in a circle as he murmurs, )
[ dutch's lips curl into a smile slowly. telling him what to do? she can do that. more than that, she wants to. ]
Bring your hand up to your mouth. Lick it for me. Good and wet. And then I want you to wrap it around your cock again and pretend it's me sinking down on you.
( This is why Anders likes her so much. She's willing to take control while Anders is more than willing to take orders. He raises his hand to his mouth along with the camera and sticks the first two fingers past his lips, sucking lightly. He does the same with the others, drawing them in and out sensually until they were good and wet. )
Mm. ( It's incredible how turned on he gets just from that. When he pans the camera back down, he's even harder than he was before. He wraps his hand around his length, pumping slowly and closing his eyes to imagine that it's her. )
[ dutch's voice dips a little lower, turning a little huskier. it's not deliberate, for the most part, just a reaction to what she's seeing. to liking what she's seeing. ]
When you think about me like this? Hells, yeah.
[ she lets him set the pace for a moment before she mutters, tone soft but belying steel: ] Slow down some more.
( The huskiness in her voice does something to him, knowing that she's getting turned on by this. A small smile graces his lips, looking proud for a moment, before he focuses back on the hand he has wrapped around his dick. )
You are a cruel woman.
( He says, slowing down, but the teasing tone in his voice tells her he doesn't actually mean it. His pace is painstaking, and he rewards her not only with the sight of his cock standing erect but with the deliberately lewd sounds of his moaning. )
[ she likes seeing him like this, but more than that, she likes that he does as she says without question, if not without commentary. she shifts a little, pressing her thighs together, stomach tight. ]
( He can't help but be a little cheeky. When she tells him to swipe his thumb over the head, though, he does just that, his thumb swirling and rubbing over the bead of pre-cum leaking from the tip. His hips buck up against the contact, wanting more. )
Is this making you wet? ( He asks, his voice silky soft, wanting to know just how much she's enjoying this. )
( his hips buck up and dutch lets out a pleased little noise. )
Yeah. And so's imagining sinking down on you and feeling you hard inside me. ( she smiles. ) I wouldn't move at first. Not until you're desperate for something more, begging me to.
( she can imagine it so easily, holding his hands down and being full, filled, the sensation of it — )
( He exhales raggedly, his eyes still partly closed as he imagines Dutch doing just that. Lowering herself down onto him slowly, clenching tightly around him just as teasingly as his hand is doing to his cock. Not moving until she allows it. )
I don't beg easily. ( He says, his voice growing even more husky, making it clear that he wants to. )
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Is there more you wanted to see? ( He asks, his tone a little teasing. )
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You know there is. Where’s your hand, lover boy?
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Tell me what you want me to do.
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Bring your hand up to your mouth. Lick it for me. Good and wet. And then I want you to wrap it around your cock again and pretend it's me sinking down on you.
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Mm. ( It's incredible how turned on he gets just from that. When he pans the camera back down, he's even harder than he was before. He wraps his hand around his length, pumping slowly and closing his eyes to imagine that it's her. )
Do you like it when I think about you?
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When you think about me like this? Hells, yeah.
[ she lets him set the pace for a moment before she mutters, tone soft but belying steel: ] Slow down some more.
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You are a cruel woman.
( He says, slowing down, but the teasing tone in his voice tells her he doesn't actually mean it. His pace is painstaking, and he rewards her not only with the sight of his cock standing erect but with the deliberately lewd sounds of his moaning. )
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[ she likes seeing him like this, but more than that, she likes that he does as she says without question, if not without commentary. she shifts a little, pressing her thighs together, stomach tight. ]
Now swipe the thumb over the head for me.
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Is this making you wet? ( He asks, his voice silky soft, wanting to know just how much she's enjoying this. )
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Yeah. And so's imagining sinking down on you and feeling you hard inside me. ( she smiles. ) I wouldn't move at first. Not until you're desperate for something more, begging me to.
( she can imagine it so easily, holding his hands down and being full, filled, the sensation of it — )
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I don't beg easily. ( He says, his voice growing even more husky, making it clear that he wants to. )
But you'd like that, wouldn't you?
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( there's a soft intake of breath as she pushes one hand down between her legs, rolling her hips against her fingers. teasing herself a little. )
But imagine me clenching down around you again and then again. Maybe roll my hips a little and then stop again.