EroticReverie

Verrick "Duke" Chamberlain

Was I smart for telling the girl who had been dating my son for the past eight months how beautiful I thought she was? No, I was not. Was I smart for telling her I wanted her to stay the night? No, I was not. 

"Would you like something else to sleep in, other than that?" I ask looking at her dress.

"Yes please." She says with a soft blush on her cheeks. 

I walk over to the closet where I've kept my suits while staying here, I find one of the few plain articles of clothing I have. A white muscle shirt I use for when I go to the gym. The last clean one I have left. 

"I apologize, but this is all I currently have. Unless you prefer to wear a mens dress shirt."I say and she smiles and takes the clothing from my hand. 

"This is perfect. Thank you." she says and I look at her as she looks down at the shirt in her hands. 

"If you'd like to , we can return to the party. If you were still...curious to see more." I say. 

She shakes her head and smiles and looks up. 

"I think I've seen more than enough for one day." she says and looks back down. 

I have the strongest urge to lift her chin, and kiss her mouth, to put my hands all over her body, to touch every inch of her, but I slip my hands into my pockets. 

"The bathroom is over there if you'd like to change. Whenever you want to." I say and she nods. 

"Are you...going back to the party?" she asks and looks back up at me. 

I shake my head. "No." 

She chews her lip. 

"If you want to, I don't mind..I -"

"Katherine?" I interrupt. 

She stops talking, her perfect soft lips paused with her mouth half way open. She blinks. Those big brown eyes killing me. 

"Yes?" she responds, her hands twisting the fabric in her hands of my shirt I lent to her. 

"I don't want to go back to the party. There's nothing down there I haven't seen a million times already...I meant what I said....I'd much rather stay here...where I can admire the best thing this building has to offer right now." I say and she inhales. 

I look down and I smile, noticing her toes wiggling in her heels and I look back up at her. 

"I...I think I'll go change now." she says and I nod. 

"Alright." 

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Kat Angelis

"What on earth am I doing?" I whisper to myself in the mirror. 

I look at my reflection shaking my head as I place my hands on the bathroom counter and take a deep breath and I look at the dress, the way the fabric was hanging , the way  it swooped down dangerously low and I shake my head some more.  What was I thinking wear a dress like this? They probably thought I was some stupid girl playing dress up to impress them. I guess I was in a way. I chew my lip when I think of how Duke said I was show stopping, even in the outfit I'd worn earlier today. I couldn't tell if he was just saying it to make me feel better. But I also got the impression he was not the kind of man to say things he didn't mean. 

Then him telling me he can't take his eyes off me, that he wants the smell of me in his bed? Jesus, who said things like that? My toes are wiggling as I replay the way he looked at me when he said it. The way my thighs pressed together and I bite my lip as I press them together again now and my eyes close as I squeeze my legs tighter and feel the squeeze of my pussy between my legs. 

I exhale as I look to the bathroom door. I need to get off, terribly. But there was no way I was masturbating in this apartment, or anywhere at all in this building. But I was soaked, and so incredibly turned on. A very small part of me felt guilty. This was Devin's father that had me worked up like this. The things I saw tonight did too, admittedly even Danny the bastard was a cause to this undeniable ache between my legs. 

I lift my hand to my dress, slipping one panel to the side, exposing my bare breast, my nipple was hard, tight and hurt for attention. I let my finger graze it gently and hissed softly as I inhaled, immediately giving in to more than just the gentle graze. 

I rolled in between my fingers, pinching it, pulling it softly and my core ached even hotter and I cursed softly. 

"Screw it." I whisper and my hand on my breast drops down and I reach up the front of the short dress, pulling it up and sliding my hand right into my thong, which was currently soaked and I rub my clit, my eyes fluttering and mouth dropping open. 

"Oh god" I whisper softly and bite my lips closed as I rub circles around the aching nerves there, my pussy was pulsing and my insides aching for more. 

"Jesus christ" I whisper and slide my finger down and inside of myself. Gasping at the relief there, and I pump my finger in and out and suck in air through my teeth and then curse softly. 

"mmmm" I moan quietly, a little whimper escaping me as I slide a second finger in and curl my fingers, reaching for my gspot and rubbing it and my one hand still on the counter, I hang my head as I close my eyes and focus on my release. I slide my fingers out, rubbing them over my clit and exhaling a soft moan , my head lifting and going back as I gasp, as I picture the bed downstairs, the woman and the man who had watched each other pleasure themselves. I picture myself in her place, the man opposite me...Duke. 

I imagined what his cock must look like, how he'd look naked, stroking it for me. I feel the orgasm building closer and closer, and I feel the muscles in my arm, the tighteness of my hand as it starts to cramp slightly and I whimper. So close. So close. 

I gasp and my mouth falls open as my orgasm has me letting out a soft cry against my will .

"Shhhit" I whisper as I continue to rub my clit , letting my legs quiver and my pussy spasm as I finish myself off, making sure I get ever delicious second, forcing my fingers to go even past my orgasm, where my clit is too sensitive and then I stop, panting, slapping my hand on the counter as my knees shakes, my toes curling and I bite my lip.

I look at my wet fingers gripping his counter and then look up at my flushed face and chest. Breathing quickly, but my breaths calming and I look to the door, listening, not hearing anything at all and hoping to god, he wasn't anywhere near the bathroom door when my whimper slipped my mouth. 

So much for not masturbating in his apartment. 

I strip down, removing my thong as well, and my heels. I turn the faucet on as I use the toilet to pee and then clean myself up. Folding the dress and tucking my thong into the folds. I pull on the shirt he gave me. Im not sure it's much better than the dress as far as coverage goes. My nipples were still hard, and the fabric laid over my breast loosely, the tips of my breasts poking out, the sides of the shirt, the arm holes went low, since it was a mans shirt. And it gave a full view of the side of my torso, and when it moved, would also give side boob action.  The length was alright, it hung mid thigh, or a bit higher, and covered my ass and desperately wet pussy. Even after cleaning up, mini Kat, did NOT want to stop making a scene down there. I grab his tooth paste, finger brush my teeth and my tongue, rinse and then pull the bobby pins and the barrette from by hair that Sunny had used to put up my hair. I massage my scalp and finger comb my hair. 

I grab my things and open the bathroom door, and jesus christ. I'm met, with Duke's bare back, in nothing but a pair of boxer briefs, bending over the bed and pulling a sheet up over the bed. He was changing the sheets for me. 

I watch the muscles in his back flex, and little Kat goes wild and I thank god that a womens arousal isn't as blatantly obvious as a mans. I look at this thighs, the ways the muscles touch, his calves, muscular too. How did a man his age look better than most my age? His ass was fucking immaculate and I wondered if he did squats, or what his work outs were.

As he leans back up and goes to turn. I make sure to shift my eyes to his head, so I can meet his face. But of course as soon as he turns my eyes shoot straight down to the soft gray boxers briefs he has on, and the fucking outline of his cock inside of them. 

I shoot my eyes back up, my cheeks flushing even more as his eyes do the same to me. His eyes, going to the hem of his shirt, to the points of my nipples and then back to my face. I swallow. 

This was a terrible idea. 

"I hope you don't mind...I just wanted to get that suit off. " he says and I shake my head and then look away. 

"Yeah, of course. No, it's..it's fine. It's your apartment. You should be comfortable." I say and then walk over to where my purse is on the kitchen counter. I set my clothes on the stool I was on, setting my shoes on top. My feet wiggling against the floor.

"I just need to text my room mate, to tell her I won't be home tonight." I say , needing a moment to settle myself.

I pick up my phone and pull up my messages with Sunny

"Not coming home tonight. Staying at the club. There's an apartment on the top floor. I drank a little, so I don't want to drive. Love you. See you in the morning."  I type and then turn and look at Duke, who is placing the blanket over the bed now and then grabbing one for himself and carrying it to the couch. 

"I can sleep on the couch pull out." I say and he looks at me and smiles. 

"No, you won't be doing that. You'll sleep in the bed." he says and drops the blanket on the back of the couch and walks around and starts to pull the cushions out. 

"I don't mind , really, I don't want to-"

"Katherine?" he says and I pause and close my mouth. I hated my full name. I always corrected people when they said my full name. However...whenever Duke said it?  I got the god damn toe wiggles.

"Y-yes?" I answer.

"You are sleeping in the bed." he says. 

I swallow and nod. 

"Okay." I say , barely audible, my breath and voice caught somewhere in my throat. 

I walk over as he continues to removes the cushions. I look to the bed. It was enormous. I look to the couch, while, it was probably a decent place to sleep since it had the pullout feature...it still probably wasn't as great as the actual mattress of his bed.

"You could..." I say and stop and he looks up at me, standing up straight and my eyes go right back to that fucking package and I look away again. My nipples aching as they pinch in response to the sight of him. 

"I was just going to say..." I continue and trail off again.

Without looking at him I continue. 

"You don't have to sleep on the couch bed. Your bed is huge, and I ...I don't take up much space when I sleep..I'm not like...a bed hog or anything..I'm sure it'd be fine if you wanted to...just sleep on the bed." I say and don't look at him. 

He stops moving the cushions. 

I still don't look at him as he moves, walking over to me. I want to fucking whimper as he gets closer, that body in my peripheral vision and then he's standing in front of me. 

"I mean...it's just..I'll feel guilty for taking your bed. I don't mind if-"

He lifts his hand to my chin and turns it and I force my eyes to lift, and my toes curl hard as he looks at me with a soft smile. 

"I won't be sharing the bed with you. For many reasons." he says. 

My brows pinch. 

"I just-" I start.

"Katherine..." he says and I swear my toes feel like they're going to break.

"You think I have the will to lay in that bed with you, and not touch you, knowing you just were in my bathroom making yourself cum?" he asks and my eyes widen. 

"I...I didn't-"

"Katherine...." he shakes his head with a smile. 

"Never lie to me." he says and I open my mouth and his hand on my chin moves slightly, his thumb lifts and I inahle as he drags his thumb over my lower lip.

"You think I couldn't hear that sweet , soft little whimper? That I don't know why your chest and cheeks were still flushed when you came out?" he asks and I just inhale and exhale and he sucks in a slow breath and low sound comes from his throat, a growl or a groan.

"I'm sorry." I say and he smiles. 

"Don't be." he says and his thumb moves over my lip again. 

"I just....tonight...it was...a lot...and I ...I wasn't going to...I shouldn't have and.."

"Katherine..." he says and I whimper and the corner of his mouth lifts, and he leans down as he tilts my head up further. 

"yes?" I answer with a tortured soft whine. 

He slips his hand from my chin to my cheek and the slips it back into my hair and then brings the side of his face to mine, his fingers slide into my hair and grip it gently. My breath hitches as he pulls my hair softly and I place my hands on his chest my fingers curling, my nails probably scratching him slightly as my toes wiggle and curl against the floor. 

"I need you to do me a favor." he whispers in my ear and I nod as his voice sends shivers down my spine.

"uh huh" I answer and he sighs. His breath blowing against my ear and down my neck and I lick my lips.

"I need you to be a good girl....and get in that bed....and not say another word ...and go to sleep....because if you keep talking....if you keep standing here....I'm going to say things...and do things to you that I shouldn't. Do you understand?" he asks and I my hands slip up his chest. 

"What things?" I ask and he groans.

"Katherine." he growls my name.

"Get in the bed. Now." he says and then pulls back and looks at me. 

"Okay." I say and I take a step back and I swallow and my brows lift and I inhale sharply when I look down and see Duke, fully erect, his cock stiff, and pressing against his boxers.

My eyes flick up and his jaw is clenched. I blink. I turn and I walk over to the bed, looking back at him as his nostrils flare and I slip into the bed carefully and pull the covers up and lay down and on my side. 

He shuffles around a few moments later. Then I hear his bathroom door shut. I turn over and sit up and look to the couch. It's pulled out the blanket spread out, and I lick my lips , looking to the door. I wonder if he needs to do exactly what I did, if that's why he's in there. 

But then after a minute of the water running. I hear him spit and then gargle and turn of the sink. When the door opens, he steps out, his cock still hard in his boxer briefs and his eyes are on me sitting up in bed. I lay back down and turn over again. 

A few seconds later the light is turned off, and I hear his heavy foot steps walk over to the pull out couch and hear him move the covers around and settle into the bed and then let out a long sigh. 

"Duke?" I call his name a few moments later.

He takes a breath.

"yes Katherine?" he responds.

"Thank you for letting me stay. And thank you for giving me the bed." I say quietly. 

"You're welcome." he says. 

"Good night Katherine." he says. 

"Goodnight." I answer.