Voyeur Outside Velvet Gaze
The voyeur outside my window had become my nightly ritual a intoxicating secret that quickened my pulse under the summer moon. From the shadows of the overgrown hedge in my backyard you watched me your silhouette barely discernible against the glow of my bedside lamp. I knew you were there every evening like clockwork your presence a silent invitation to perform. The air hung heavy with jasmine and the distant hum of crickets as I stood before the full-length mirror pretending not to notice the faint rustle of leaves that betrayed your position.
Slowly I unbuttoned my silk blouse letting it slip from my shoulders to pool at my feet. The cool night breeze whispered through the open window caressing my bare skin raising goosebumps along my arms and tightening my nipples into hard peaks. Your gaze burned into me I could feel it like a physical touch tracing the curve of my breasts the dip of my waist the flare of my hips. My breath hitched as I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my lace panties sliding them down inch by torturous inch revealing the soft thatch of curls between my thighs. I stepped out of them kicking them aside and turned slightly angling my body so the light caught the sheen of arousal already glistening on my folds.
God does he know how wet this makes me?
You shifted imperceptibly the voyeur outside now fully entranced your hand likely pressing against the growing bulge in your pants. I cupped my breasts kneading them gently thumbs circling my nipples until they ached with need. A soft moan escaped my lips unbidden the sound carrying on the breeze straight to you. I wanted you to hear it to imagine how it would feel vibrating against your skin. My fingers trailed downward over my stomach dipping between my legs to part my slick petals. I was soaked fingers gliding easily as I circled my clit with feather-light pressure building the heat coiling low in my belly.
Our eyes met then through the glass. Yours dark and hungry locked onto mine. I didn't flinch or cover myself instead I smiled a slow sultry curve of my lips and beckoned with one finger come closer. The voyeur outside hesitated for a heartbeat then emerged from the shadows stepping into the pool of light from my window. Tall broad-shouldered with tousled dark hair and a jaw shadowed by stubble you were even more compelling up close. Your shirt clung to your muscled chest damp with the night's humidity jeans straining over your evident erection.
"You've been watching me" I murmured my voice husky as I pressed my palm against the screen separating us. "Every night the voyeur outside my private world. Do you like what you see?"
You nodded throat working as you swallowed hard. "Couldn't stay away. You're... intoxicating."
I unlatched the window pushing it wide the screen the only barrier now. The scent of your arousal musky and male mingled with the floral night air making my head spin. "Then watch closer" I whispered trailing my fingers through my wetness and holding them up glistening for you to see. Your groan was primal low and guttural vibrating through the mesh.
The tension crackled like electricity between us. I reached for the screen unhooking it with deliberate slowness letting it fall away. Cool air rushed in but it was your heat I craved as you climbed through the frame your body brushing mine in the process. Fabric rasped against skin sending sparks up my spine. You stood inches away eyes devouring me chest heaving.
Finally I thought the voyeur outside is inside where he belongs.
Your hands trembled slightly as they settled on my hips thumbs stroking the sensitive skin there. "Tell me to stop" you rasped voice rough with restraint "and I will."
"Don't you dare" I breathed pulling your mouth down to mine.
Our kiss ignited like dry tinder lips crashing tongues tangling in a dance of desperation. You tasted of mint and salt your stubble scraping deliciously against my chin. I fisted your shirt yanking it up and over your head revealing a chest dusted with dark hair taut muscles begging to be touched. My nails raked down your back eliciting a hiss of pleasure as you backed me toward the bed.
We tumbled onto the cool sheets your weight a welcome press atop me. Hands everywhere exploring mapping every curve and hollow. You lavished attention on my breasts mouth hot and wet sucking one nipple deep while pinching the other sharp enough to make me arch and cry out. Pleasure pain pleasure the sensations blurred into a haze of need. Your fingers found my core thrusting deep curling to stroke that spot that made stars burst behind my eyelids.
"So wet for me" you growled against my throat nipping the pulse point there. "All from the voyeur outside watching you tease."
"Yes" I gasped hips bucking against your hand. "But now I want more. I want you."
You shed your jeans kicking them away your cock springing free thick and veined curving upward with a bead of pre-cum at the tip. The sight made my mouth water core clenching emptily. I pushed you onto your back straddling your thighs gripping your length and stroking firmly base to tip. You throbbed in my hand velvet over steel hot and alive.
"Fuck" you groaned head falling back eyes hooded as I leaned down swirling my tongue around the head lapping up your essence salty and addictive. I took you deeper humming around your girth the vibration drawing a guttural moan from your chest. Your hands tangled in my hair guiding but not forcing as I bobbed setting a rhythm that had your hips twitching upward.
But I wanted equality this fire mutual. I released you with a pop crawling up your body to position myself at your tip. Our eyes locked consent shimmering between us. Slowly I sank down inch by inch stretching around your girth the burn exquisite turning to fullness as you bottomed out. We both stilled breathing ragged savoring the connection.
Then motion hips rolling grinding circling. You thrust up meeting me thrust for thrust the slap of skin on skin mingling with our gasps and moans. Sweat slicked our bodies the room thick with the scent of sex. Your hands gripped my ass spreading me guiding the angle so each plunge hit deeper sparking fireworks.
He's perfect filling me claiming me after all those nights as the voyeur outside.
Tension wound tighter coil after coil my clit grinding against your pubic bone fingers digging into your shoulders. "Come with me" I panted chasing the edge. Your thumb found my clit rubbing in firm circles the added pressure shattering me. I cried out walls clenching milking you as orgasm ripped through me waves of bliss pulsing endlessly.
You followed with a roar spilling hot and deep inside me body shuddering beneath mine. We rode it out together locked in ecstasy until the world reformed around us.
In the afterglow we lay tangled sheets damp skin cooling. Your fingers traced lazy patterns on my back lips brushing my temple. "No more watching from outside" you murmured voice sated.
I smiled nestling closer. "No the voyeur outside is home now. And tomorrow night we start again... from the beginning."