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She leans down so their noses are almost touching.

"Do you ever behave?"

He stares right up into her eyes, his mouth curled in amused scorn as he enunciates clearly.

'Ne-e-ver.'

"I didn't think so."

She sits back up, slowly dragging her fingers down along his chest.

"You wouldn't be as much fun if you did."

Mmmm yes, he likes that. He wriggles his hips under her, pushing up to feel her against him.

'You wouldn't think I deserved a category all my own.'

And he would be heartbroken to lose that. Heartbroken.

"You wouldn't deserve it."

She wiggles her own hips. She's still very wet and not from the jacuzzi.

"You'd just be one of the good boys."

'Oh, sweetheart-'

A smile spreads, all languor and cheek.

'-you know I deserve everything you're about to give me.'

He strokes a fingertip along the thin skin at the base of her abdomen. He's stiffening fast, rubbing tight up against wet heat.

'I'll never be one of the good boys.'

"Being one of the good boys is pretty boring."

Which is about her problem these days. She's bored. Jim's fun.

Her hips shift again, nails lightly being drawn down his chest.

He fixes his teeth in his lower lip, and his hands make their way to her ass. He ushers her up just a little to give him room, and so she can come back down and rub warmly along his length.

'I wouldn't know. You'd have to tell me what it's like.'

Oh, that feels good.

"It's a lot of helping old ladies across the street and rescuing kittens from trees."

Maybe not exactly, but it's close.

It does feel good. Hot, and slippery. He works his hips back and forth, letting her get him wet, and offering help by slipping his thumb into her folds and touching it to her clit.

'I'll pass. I'm not a fan of old ladies, or kittens.'

She gasps and lets her head fall back, hands coming to rest on his hips.

"Figured."

Mmm, good. He wiggles his thumb and arches up just a bit, so her weight gives him more friction. He wants to be in her, but this is too pretty a sight not to enjoy.

'Touch your tits. Let me see.'

She locks eyes with him for a moment and smirks. Then she draws her hands up her thighs and along her abdomen to cup her breasts.

It's something she enjoys for herself, not just as a show for someone else. Her hands caress her chest slowly, rolling her nipples between fingers.

He lets out a noise, almost a growl, and his tongue darts out across his lip. He's fully hard now, rolling up against her, and he slides his fingers down towards the centre of her, dragging them back up wet and slipping over her clit.

His eyes are locked on her hands though, dark and full of intent. His free hand pushes her knee wider, making her spread and push down harder.

She sinks down against his hand, letting out a soft moan as she grinds harder. Bringing a hand between them she slowly inserts two fingers with him, before going back to her breasts to stimulate her nipples with her own wetness..

...okay yeah, that's good, he likes that. He lets out a long breath. He doesn't often get to be with a woman who knows what she's doing; girls his age are usually crap, and for some reason, older women are harder to charm into bed. So yeah, he likes this.

His hand gropes to the side for a condom. He keeps watching, his fingers spreading her open and dipping inside, then pulling back up to tickle her nub, distracted only by the need to rip a packet open with his teeth and get the thing rolled on.

'Do that again.'

It's a quiet command, jerking himself off slowly.

'Right now.'

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It feels a little different when he does it and she shivers slightly. The command gets a small, fleeting smile but she decides to oblige even if part of her would like to resist, just to see what he'd do.

She's too far gone to have this stopped on a bad boy whim because he didn't get his way.

Once again, she drops her hand between them and wets her fingers, bringing them back up to circle around and on her nipples. When she's finished there, she puts her fingers in her mouth to suck the taste off them.

'I'll give you a choice.'

He takes her wrist and eases her hand back, watching her fingers slip free of her mouth. He pressures harder on her clit, but pulls her other hand down between her legs.

'My cock, or do it yourself so I can watch. Up to you.'

His stomach is rising and falling fast, and he's ready to take her. But he'll gladly hold off if she'll play for him.

That's a tough decision to make. On one hand, she knows her body inside out and at this point an orgasm is all but guaranteed. On the other, god she likes him inside her.

She starts to rock against him gently, fingers circling around her clit.

"Can't we do both?"

''course. As long as you'll come again when you ride me.'

He's not missing out on that. But if she can keep going long enough to please him too, he'll happily watch for now. His fingers tangle with hers on her clit, the other stroking her thigh.

Oh, good. A happy Tess will make a happy Jim.

She grins down at him, her free hand taking his and bringing it up to her breasts. Then she goes to work between her legs, pushing their fingers inside her and drawing them back to her clit, pressing hard against it.

He grins right back up at her, and he lets her move his hand. He copies exactly what she was doing to herself, pinching her nipple lightly between his fingers, rolling and teasing it, playing soft over the tight pucker of flesh.

But his attention is fully elsewhere, and he doesn't think he can be blamed for it. Her fingers sink inside herself and he makes a small noise, entirely involuntary, his cock twitching gently underneath her.

'Harder. I want to see you come hard.'

Tess is very soon to be heading that way. She increases the pressure and pace she's using against her centre, taking his hand along for the ride.

The heat is starting to grow as their fingers push and slide across her clit, drawing interesting noises from her as well.

Jim bites his lip. He pinches tight with one hand, strokes soft with the other, his breath catching in his throat. Tess fucking her own fingers is the hottest thing he's seen in days, maybe weeks, and every noise she makes only winds him tighter.

'You look so good. Go on darlin', fuck yourself.'

She's too focussed to really hear what he's saying, but she's pretty sure she heard a 'good' in there somewhere so she'll take it as a compliment.

Continuing her ministrations it only takes a few more minutes until she's riding over the edge, that burst of sensation coursing throughout her body.