Stings of a Puppet (Closed for BlondeAmbition4RP)

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With a small chuckle, Walter kisses each thigh a final time. He lifts his muscular frame on his hands, crawling up her body. He lays himself to her left and places his right arm bent over his head.

He brushes Elle's wet hair from her face, back behind her ear. He strokes her face gently with his fingers, staring at her as he does. "So much for the shower" he laughs before realizing the time. "I offered breakfast, but looks more like dinner now."

After a moment or two, Walter sits up on the bed, propping himself up with his right arm. "Do you suspect things will grow complicated now?" He ask, looking down at her.

He traces his fingers over her chest to her cleavage, then circling her right breast. "I personally hope it does not, but fear it will."

He looks into beautiful eyes, softly guiding two fingers over her erect nipple. "Care to join me dinner?"

 

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Elle's eyes gazed back up into Walter's, her lips parting with a soft gasp as his fingers moved over her nipple. His touch made it hard to think and she found herself nodding in response to his request before her mind could really catch up to what exactly she might be agreeing to. Forcing herself to focus, she turned on her side towards him.

"But first... I think I should warn you that you're right. When you're in show business relationships always seem to get complicated, especially once the media finds out about them..."

She nervously wet her lips as she continued.

"Whatever this is going to be between us... do you mind if we keep it just to ourselves for now?"

 

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Walter looks into Elle's eyes as she confirms what he expected about show business. After all, she knows far more about these things than he does.

"I guess that would be for the best" he says in a soft tone.

Walter spins his body on the bed, sitting up right as he places his feet on the floor. "I guess I should probably get going. I've been in cloths since yesterday" lifting his pants from the floor.

Walter slips his legs into his pants and stands, pulling them up his muscular thighs. Picking up his shirt, he looks down at Elle still laying on the bed. A large smile crosses his face as he slides into his shirt.

Pulling his hair back, he places it into a pony tail as he buttons his shirt halfway up. He sits back on the bed and finishes dressing. He turns his body to face Elle and leans down. He lifts her chin with a finger as he kisses her deeply on the lips.

"Whatever this was or is going to be, is between you and I" he agrees before kissing her one last time. He stands up, turns and faces her.

"You atleast going to see me out?" He as with a grin.

 

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As Walter smiled down at her and slid into his shirt, Elle could not help but smile back at him as well, despite her reservations about the situation. As she watched him as he finished dressing, she told herself that she had to be crazy. The two of them were going to be working together. If things went south between them this could end up really messy.

Even as she told herself this however, when he tilted her chin up and kissed her again she could not help but lean forward eagerly. At his comment about showing him out she smiled.

"Give me just a moment," she told him with a bit of a laugh as she rose from the bed, bypassing where she'd laid her clothes out the night before and throwing open the double doors of her walk-in closet.

She emerged a short while later wearing a knee length Burberry trench coat and a black pair of Loubutine kitten heels.

"Okay, this will work. Let's go," she told him with a smile as she began to move with him towards the bedroom door.

 

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He opens the bedroom door for her and quickly follows as they make their way to the penthouse elevator. Inside, Walter leans on the back wall, his palms supporting his frame on the rails.

"Despite the fact it only took you about one minute to get dressed, you look amazing" he tells her with a hint of laughter.

As the elevator stops at the lower level parking garage, Walter steps out, takes Elle's hand inside his. He leads her to an old pickup truck parked towards the back. Almost ashamed to admit it given the trucks age axnd condition, nevertheless, Walter loved this truck.

"I'm parked right over here" he tells her, pulling her by the hand gently in the direction of his truck.

At the drivers door, Walter unlocks the door using the key and pulls the door open with ametal on metal echo. A short laugh fills the small space as he turns red and climbs inside the truck. Sitting with his legs turned to Elle, Walter reaches out, hooks his finger beneath the belt of her trench coat, pulling her between his knees.

"You up for dinner this evening?" He ask staring into her face. "I have rehearsals until 9pm. I have alot to come up to speed on."

He tugs on her belt again, more playful this time as he tilts his head down and kisses her on the lips.

 

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Elle had smiled in response to Walter's compliment on how she looked as they'd ridden down in the elevator. In truth she'd only chosen the jacket and heels because she'd figured they'd be the quickest to throw on and still look pulled together enough just in case someone spotted her while she walked with him to his car, the buttoned up jacket covering enough of her where she didn't feel the need to put anything else on for the short trip to the garage and back. Of course she was glad to hear he liked the look though.

She smiled again as they stepped out of the elevator and he took her hand in his, the sound of her heels echoing softly against the pavement of the parking garage as he lead her towards the back. He pointed out his truck to her and she gave a nod as she spotted it. The old truck was a stark contrast to all of the other posh and expensive luxury vehicles surrounding it, but she thought it had a certain charm about it...just like its owner.

Not noticing anyone else in the garage with them at the moment, she walked with him the rest of the way to the car, doing her best to hide her smile of amusement when the door creaked and he turned red. He was cute when he blushed. When he pulled her between his knees and asked her to join him for dinner that evening she couldn't help but smile again in response, laughing softly as he playfully tugged on her belt again and kissed her. She tilted her head upwards to meet him, her hands coming up to rest upon the tops of his thighs as she leaned in and kissed him back in return for a moment before pulling away so that she could answer his question.

"I'd like that," she replied, happy that he wanted to meet up with her again so soon, "Where should I meet you?"

 

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Walter keeps a finger from each hand hooked into the belt of her trench coat, keeping her close to him. "You could meet me after rehearsals. I know a place we can go outside of town."

He leans in, pulling her just a bit closer before his lips touch hers. He smiles down at her as he reluctantly releases his grip on her coat. "Tonight?"

Walter leaves the parking garage and heads back towards his apartment. He knows he needs to change before rehearsal. Standing inside his closet, he decides not to draw too much attention on himself by dressing up for dinner, he can always change at the studio. He takes a pair of worn Levis and plain white tee shirt..

Walking into the studio, he finds there are not many people there. The band of course, but he expected a crowd of producers, mixers, the band members entourage perhaps. What he got was the band and Bobbie. With the usual greetings and banter between the group, Walter finds himself at ease quickly. They are normal guys, much like himself.

Walter makes an attempt to keep from over exerting himself. Even though he brought a change of cloths with him, he didn't want to be too sweaty once Elle arrived. But over the two hours, Walter finds himself soaking the white tee shirt. The wet fabric clings to his body, outlining his physique. He sits on a stool, a towel draped over his head and his guitar placed to his side.

 

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Elle had smiled and nodded her agreement as Walter had released her after their kiss, backing away and watching his truck pull out of the garage. She drug her feet a bit, taking her time with her walk back to the elevator. She wasn't looking forward to the emptiness and silence that she knew would be waiting for her when she got back to that big fancy apartment alone.

She told herself that it wouldn't be long. She'd be meeting with Walter again that night, and she had a phone conference scheduled for before then, between the call and getting ready she should be distracted enough she told herself. Still, when she got back to her place she decided to go ahead and pour herself a little whiskey on the rocks for good measure, taking it with her as she went back upstairs to clean herself up a bit and get dressed for dinner while she took her conference call.

She had her driver drop her off at the studio a bit earlier than Walter had said, wanting to make it seem like she was just dropping by to check on how his progress was going during the rehearsal and not like she was meeting him intentionally so that the two of them could go out together after. She walked into the studio wearing the outfit she'd chosen for the evening: a red off the shoulder sweater and some black leather leggings, a wash of red lipstick in the same shade as the sweater on her lips, and her long blonde hair pulled back in a low ponytail. Spotting Walter she smiled and walked over to him, her stomach muscles giving a little involuntary clench at the sight of him in the wet shirt and how it clung to him.

"Hey there, Puppet," she greeted him with a smirk, "How's rehearsal going?"

 

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He spots her as she walks into the room. Walter's eyes lock on her as he pulls his hair back from his face. He finds himself mesmerized by her. A smile crosses his face as she makes her way in his direction. Elle seems to be in good spirits as she walk up next to him.

"How's rehearsal going?"

He smiles up at her. Her perfume softly touches his nose. He immediately finds himself aroused and wanting. "It was good.. We're just finishing things up."

He tries his best to suppress his thoughts and desires. He stands suddenly, "I'm going to shower real quick" he announces too the group before looking down at Elle with a sly smile.

He grabs his bags from across the room as he heads towards the showers. Walking inside, he peels the wet tee shirt from his body, dropping it to the tile. He kicks his boots to the side and unbuckles his jeans, dropping them to the floor and stepping free. Turning the water on hot, he steps inside and washes his body. The thick lather of the suds roll down his abs and down his thighs.

Quickly drying himself, Walter dresses in one of his new suits. He gathers the remainder of his cloths, stuffing them inside one of his bags and heads out the door.

As he approaches the studio, Bobby is walking out. "Everyone has gone. Elle is working on something, but I need to go. Lock up for me?" He ask Walter.

"Sure, no problem" he agrees taking the key from Bobby.

Walter steps inside the studio and sees Elle across the room. "You know, it is dangerous for you to wear that in my presence" he says aloud, grabbing his guitar and placing it inside the hard case. "Especially with everyone around."

He places the guitar case on the stool he had sat on. "You look..." Walter pauses, taking her in. "Perfect."

 

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Elle had been sitting at a piano within the sound booth, tinkering at the keys a bit when Walter walked back in, a look of pleasant surprise and obvious attraction crossing her face when she lifted her head and caught sight of him in the suit. As much as she liked the sight of him when he was sweaty from performing, she could not deny that the man definitely cleaned up well... really well.

She smiled at his words as she looked him over, rising from her seat at the piano bench and moving towards him.

"Well thank you," she replied, hips swaying as she crossed the room.

Reaching him, she smirked up at him as she ran her fingertips over the lapels of his suit.

"You're looking pretty good yourself."

 

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Walter wraps his arms around her, his hands flat on her liwer back. "Why thank you" he says with a smile.

He looks around the studio, checking to see if anyone remained. It's quiet and appears empty. Walter runs his palms doown her lower back before cupping her ass in his hands.

He pulls her closer, his hands grip her ass firmly. "You are looking gorgeous" as he leans in and kisses her lips.

Walter notices the light taste of whiskey present on her breath. "See you started without me."

"I know you want this kept whatever this is a secret, but there is steak house downtown I've always wanted to try. You in?" He asked her, his finger squeezing her firm ass.

He kisses her once again before letting her go. The buldge in his suit pants says it all. He walks to the piano where Elle had been seated and runs his fingers over the keys. "How long have you played for?" He ask her, looking back over at her. "I never learned piano. My dad wouldn't hear of it. So I taught myself to play guitar."

 

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"That's amazing," Elle told Walter with a smile as she watched him, "As good as you play it's hard to believe you taught yourself."

She was grateful for the change of subject. She'd been worried when he'd noticed the alcohol on her breath, even after she'd brushed her teeth an extra time before coming to meet him, but was thankful he didn't seem to think much of it. What worried her even more though was his question about eating downtown. She wasn't sure that was a good idea but honestly didn't have the heart to tell him no either. He had an idea of what his old life had been like now. She didn't want to hold him back from enjoying himself now that he had the means.

"I started taking lessons when I was eight," she explained as she too traced her fingers over the keys, "I didn't like it at first, but my mom insisted. Ended up really loving it in the end though. I've got a baby grand in my study. It comes in handy when songwriting. I suppose she always did know me best..."

Her thoughts seemed to trail away for a moment as she looked down at the keys before she quickly caught herself and looked back up him, changing the subject.

"So steak, huh?" she asked him with a bit of a nervous smile, "You sure you want to try and take on downtown?"

 

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Walter could see something had upset her as she looked looked down at the keys. He looked her in the face, lightly touching her cheek with the knuckle of his index finger.

"I suppose downtown would not be the best place." running his finger down her cheek.

He looks around the studio trying to think, his efforts to take Elle on a real date apparently ruined. He wants desperately to save the evening. Suddenly an idea pops into his head.

"Wait here, I have an idea" he says with a smile before walking off in a hurry.

Walter leaves the studio and disappears down the hallway. A short time later, he walks back through the door, grabs his guitar case along with Elle's hand. "Come on, I know where we can go." He tells her as he leads her out the studio door.

They find themselves on the roof of the studio. The buliding is only three stories tall, but it does have a flat roof. The lighting is poor with just the hue of the street lamps to offer light. Off to the corner a light flickers against the parapet.

Walter had ran out to his truck and pulled a blanket he had recently purchased and layed it out on the roof. There were two flashlights and a single scented candle that he found in an office, placed on the blanket, along with a couple beers left from rehearsal.

"It will not be steak, but the company will be the same" he tells her, pointing to blanket. "Hope you like pizza. They are the only ones I could convince to deliver to a roof."

 

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Elle had been a little unsure about what exactly Walter had in mind when instead of taking her outside to his car he'd begun to lead her up the stairs and to the dimly lit roof, but when he lead her over to the area he had prepared for them and pointed to the blanket a bright smile spread across her face at his words.

"Walter this is amazing of you," she told him, turning to face him with a grin as she looked up at him, "Pizza will be great.. it's the company that I like the most anyways."

She smirked and rose up onto her toes as she gave him a quick kiss on the lips, her hand rising up to curve around the back of his neck and lingering there as she pulled away.

"Thank you for getting this all together with such little notice. I'm sorry to be such a pain about where we can be seen together.."

 

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He looks down at Elle and grins. He knows how happy she makes him. Granted it's only been a day or two, but nonetheless, he feels different when he's around her.

"I guess it goes with the territory" he admits out loud.

He helps her to the blanket and sits down beside her. He picks up one of the bottles of beers, lays it across his forearm in her direction. "Bud Light" looking over the bottle "Earlier today?"

He laughs as he twist the cap off and hands it over to Elle before opening one for himself. He takes a long drink from the bottle before sitting it on the blanket and leaning backwards on his palms.

"I know this is not what a lady such as yourself deserves. You deserve much better than beer and pizza on a dirty roof" Walter says with a laugh.

As the door starts to open on the roof, Walter quickly excuses himself and runs to the door. He pays the youg guy without letting him thru the door and returns to the blanket, placing the pizza at their feet.

"Do you always hide your dates?" Walter ask, feeling a little insecure. "Or is it strange going on a date with a member of your band?"

 

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Elle had laughed along with Walter as he'd offered her the beer with all the flourish of a fine wine.

"I know this is not what a lady such as yourself deserves. You deserve much better than beer and pizza on a dirty roof"

She'd been about to respond when they had suddenly been interrupted by the door starting to open. Even though she knew it had to just be their pizza being delivered she grew quiet and stiffened slightly, grateful when Walter rushed to the door and stopped the person before they could come through. She relaxed again as he returned and set down the pizza and offered him a small smile of thanks.

"Do you always hide your dates? Or is it strange going on a date with a member of your band?"

The smile faded at his words, her expression turning more serious.

"It's not that I want to hide you Walter," she told him as she reached out and placed her hand over his, feeling badly again about her request to keep their date a secret and not wanting him to think that she was ashamed to be on a date with him, "It's just that.. well.. I'm sure you've noticed how crazy the media can get when reporting on celebrities love lives: the paparazzi , the tabloids, interviewers always hounding them and wanting all the intimate details..."

Her eyes looked into his, pleading with him to try and understand.

She didn't want to say it, but part of it was that he was in the band as well, but not in the way that she thought he might take it. It was obvious to Elle that George was grooming Walter to be the record label's next big star. If he got wind that Walter and Elle had started dating he would just turn the whole relationship into one big publicity stunt.

 

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Walter grips her hand tight as he looks into her eyes. "This is all new to me. I'm not just talking about the fame." He looks down at their hands, holding Elle's hand in his while running a finger over the back of it. "I was homeless just weeks ago. I know if that ever got out, 'Elle Adams seen with Homeless man'. Fuck that would ruin you."

Walter lets her hand go, stands up and walks to the parapet surrounding the roof. "I don't want that, I don't want to destroy everything you have worked to achieve."

He places his hands on the small wall, along with his bottle of beer. He stands there looking over the area surrounding the studio. Walter knew that his past could make him. Hell George made that abundantly clear. But he also know it's a double edged sword.

He does not turn to look at her, just stares off into the distance. "We need to be careful here, with whatever this is right now."

He turns around and leans back against the parapet and smiles down at Elle. "Whatever this is, I admit I like it."

 

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Elle looked up at Walter, her eyes meeting his as she smiled back at him.

"I like it too," she admitted.

Rising she moved to join him, her arms sliding to loop around the waist of his suit as she peered up at him.

"And that's exactly why I want to keep it a secret," she explained, "I'm not worried about you 'ruining' me Walter, I honestly don't think that would happen. The fact that you've been able to overcome so much to make it to where you are, just through raw talent alone, is amazing and I've no doubt that George will be able to put a positive spin on all of it. People love a rags to riches story, love to root for the underdog.. and he'd probably paint me as some kind of saint for dating you.."

She sighed. As if she needed any more pressure to maintain her perfect 'pop princess' image.

"But that's not what I want," she told him with a shake of her head, "I don't want another publicity stunt, I want something real. I want us to get to figure out what this is on our own, not have our managers and the label decide for us."

 

[ThaDonger]

Could this end live forever? Could this be happily ever after? Or could this explode violently in both their faces?

Walter wraps his arms around her, pulling her tight against him. "Nothing I want more than to figure out what the fuck this is" he speaks softly to her face. "It will require some risk. You up for that?"

He kisses her forehead, then the tip of her nose as she looks up at him. He bends his knees just enough to lift her around his waist. His hands cupping her ass as he supports her body. He bites at her lips playfully, never taking his eyes off hers.

His hands grip her ass firmly. The smell of her perfume, even the taste of her lips fuel his want for her. His mouth moves down over her chin, kissing, licking her neck. Her racing pulse felt against his lips as he taste the salt oon her skin from the warm night.

Walter moves a hand up her back, grasping Elle's hair in his fingers as he pulls her head back gently, exposing her more to his hungry mouth. He feels her legs wrapped around him, her arms secure on his neck.

Walter turns to the parapet, sitting her on the half wall. He takes her face in his hands, kisses her deep. "We probably should take this somewhere else."

He opens her shirt at the top, leaning in and raking his teeth across the top of her breast.

 

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"You up for that?"

Elle had smiled broadly as Walter had lifted her, her legs wrapping themselves around his waist as her arms looped around his neck, her eyes shining in affirmation to his question as she gazed back at him. As his kisses moved down her chin and neck she was about to tilt her head back for him when she felt his fingers in her hair, his gentle pull making her bite her bottom lip in response. As he turned and sat her on the parapet she kept her arms and legs wrapped around him, leaning into him as he kissed her.

"We probably should take this somewhere else."

"Probably," Elle nodded in agreement.

She was about to turn and check if there was anyone in the parking lot when instead she found herself gasping sharply as she felt his teeth against the top of her breast, her back arching in response to the sensation and pressing her chest up in offering to him.

 

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Walter opens her shirt further, his finger finding the straps of her bra. His lips and tongue trace his path through her cleavage as he he again rakes his teeth a little firmer over ger breast. His hands now cup, squeezing and lifting her breast towards his teeth

"Yes...somewhere else" he mumbles, hus mouth not wanting to leave her flesh.

His hands find their way beneath her blouse. Walter steps back long enough to move her blouse upward over her tits. His thumbs reach beneath her bra, pulling it up as he hungrily sucks one of her nipples into his mouth.

He feels himself growing harder and harder inside his slacks. He presses his hard cock against Elle as his desires for her mount. He finds himself lost within her, their surroundings non-existent.

He stands upright, his lust filled eyes looking deep into hers. "We should definitely find somewhere to go"

 

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Elle was trying to think but it was difficult with the feel of Walter's mouth and hand toying with her breasts. When he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth she heard herself gasp sharply in response, then groan softly as one of her hands moved to bury itself within his long hair, gripping it gently and holding him to her for a moment.

She too could feel him growing harder against her and pressing into her as her legs wrapped around him, the moisture between her thighs growing in response.

"We should definitely find somewhere to go"

She nodded adamantly in response as she rocked her hips against him softly.

"Some place close," she told him, not thinking that either of them would be able to wait long enough to get back to one of their apartments and listing off the first places that popped in her mind, "Someone's office, the blanket, the recording booth...hell right now I'd let you fuck me on top of the piano if you wanted."

 

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Walter lifts her off the wall. His hands secure beneath her ass. "Piano it is then" he tells with a grin that lit the roof.

He carriers her through the doorway of the roof. Her legs and arms wrapped tightly around his body. Her body so close to his. Her warmth over his body. He is most happy with her in his arms.

Shoving the studio door open with his foot, Walter carries Elle to the side of the baby grand. He looks around before deciding to just pull the support from the top with a single hand. The lid falls with a thunderous sound as the strings vibrate uncontrollably.

"Shit!" He yells out before erupting into laughter.

He sits Elle on the top of the piano, his mouth again on her lips. Using his body, Walter pushes her backwards, guiding her flat on the piano top.

His hands find yer blouse yet again. Lifting it upwards along with her bra. It's only a matter of seconds before his mouth leaves hers and finds her hard nipple once again. Wrapping his mouth around it's firmness, Walter drags it between his teeth. It pulls from her body, stretching with his teeth. His fingers and hands grip both hreast tight as he presses himself between her spread legs.

Ger firm nipple slips from his teeth as Walter stands up right. His hands move down to Elle's pants. He feverishly begins working on the front of ger pants.

 

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Elle smiled and peppered Walter's jawline and neck with kisses as he carried her down to the studio with her still wrapped around him. When the top of the piano clattered shut she jolted within his arms and then laughed along with him as the noise echoed through the room, her laughter becoming muffled as his mouth found her lips but not stopping completely even then, not at first.

When his mouth left hers and found her nipple again however, the occasional giggle was quickly replaced by a throaty moan as he took it between his teeth and pulled, her back arching up off of the piano in response.

"Holy fuck!" she gasped beneath her breath as he released it, her eyes following him as he stood up before her.

Once she'd recovered, she quickly moved to slip her top and bra the rest of the way off as he worked on her pants, leaving the top and bra laying over her head on the piano as she lifted her hips up for him so that he'd be able to slide the pants downward.

 

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Walter dig his fingers into the waist of her pants and panties. He waist very little time as he she lifts her hips and pulls them down her thighs. Almost awkwardly, he realizes he failed to remove her shoes as he quickly fumbles through them and drops them to the floor.

He pulls her pants and panties clear of her legs before tossing them to the side. He grabs Elle's thighs and lifts them up towards her as leans down, spreading her warm, wet lips with his tongue.

Walters mouth encircles her clit as he softly sucks it into his mouth. He can feel her move across the top of the piano, wiggling beneath his hands as they slide up her body and grasp her tits in each. His tongue massages her firm clit as his hands sqeeze and rub her hard nipples.

His eyes visible over her rising and falling stomach. His eyes fixed as her chest fills and loud moans escape her mouth. Walter sucks her still little clit inside his mouth once again, his tongue pressing down on it firmly.

He longs to taste her pleasure, her cum on his tongue and lips.