Chapter 17: Direct Contact
Schlick Schlick Schlick
Elaine's fingers moved in a fevered rhythm, her slick folds glistening as she pleasured herself with unrestrained desire. In her other hand, she gripped Leon's thick dick, stroking it with a slow, uncertain pace.
'If she keeps moving her hand like that, I won't cum in a thousand years...' Leon thought, frustration flickering in his mind.
'I need to do something-'
But before he could act, Elaine suddenly paused, her fingers slipping away from his cock.
"It's still so hard..." she murmured in a hushed voice, almost to herself. "I guess I need to touch it directly."
Leon's breath hitched at her words, excitement coursing through his veins.
'Fuck yes... do it directly.' His mind raced with anticipation as he felt the soft tug of fingers slipping beneath his waistband.
The cool air kissed his exposed skin as Elaine pulled his pants down, her warm, delicate hand wrapping around his length with newfound confidence.
"Remis..." Leon whispered, his voice a mere breath against the night.