casually leaned back against the cushions of the couch made one think she was only mildly interested in the show he was putting on, but Darrell was an expert when it came to reading women. He knew she was feelin’ him the same as her friends and he was determined to make her admit it.
This is gonna be fun , he grinned to himself.
Kicking his pants and underwear off, he walked over and stood in front of her, daring her not to look away as they both listened to the next lyrics of the song. Darrell noticed how Roni’s breasts rapidly rose and fell and the way the vein in her neck thumped at an erratic pace. By this time, the only sound in the room was the music and R. Kelly's cajoling lyrics telling his lady he was gonna give her everything she needed - Darrell’s inviting gray eyes conveyed that same message to Roni.
He reached down and lightly trailed his fingertips from her ankle on up the front of her shin until he got to a smooth thigh. He smiled when she tightly pressed her crossed legs together. Their eyes connected in a silent battle of wills, each one determined to come out on top.
Darrell slipped his hand between the tense crease where her crossed legs stubbornly met and pried them apart. The sexual tension in the room was almost palpable as the women breathlessly watched the erotic scene unfold in front of them. Darrell moved between her thighs and rested one hand on the cushion by her head while firmly grasping hold of her right leg. He pushed it up a bit then leaned forward until his hardness glided over her soft center. They both hissed at the electrifying touch of his brick hard flesh pushing against the silk scrap of lace covering her moist opening.
Darrell groaned at the feel of her panties, warm and wet from her arousal. Pre-cum practically dripped from the tip of his straining manhood as he firmly circled and pushed his hips between her legs.
Roni’s lashes fluttered as she tried to hold on to the guise of disinterest. He’s a kid, Roni. What’s wrong with you!
She was just mustering up the strength to put an end to his little game, when he moved slightly up and to the left, hitting her clitoris at just the right angle and pulsing there to make her explode. Roni could’ve sworn the air had been sucked from her lungs by a vacuum when a powerful orgasm erupted with the force of a bone shattering earthquake.
Darrell growled in satisfaction. She could no longer keep her hips still even if she wanted to. Her fingertips dug into the soft pillows of the cushions as she undulated helplessly against his dick. Her eyes begged him to stop, but that only made him even more determined to draw her pleasure out as he watched her with fascinated eyes that had turned the color of dark charcoal.
Son of a bitch! Roni silently exclaimed.
“Mmmmm….” The rumble of enjoyment flowed from Darrell’s chest as he kept his eyes locked on her face until she shuddered to the very end of her fulfillment. As tiny aftershocks of pleasure pierced her very core, he pressed up against her and let the last of the spasms run their course before easing back. Roni weakly slumped back on the couch.
Still hard and erect, Darrell slowly straightened up and let his eyes fall to the spot between her legs. Her panties were soaking wet. Roni's eyes latched on to the wetness glistening on his tip.
Suddenly becoming aware of where she was, she glanced at her friends who were enviously staring at her with their mouths forming perfect ‘O’s. One of them had lit a cigarette and was bringing it to her mouth with trembling fingers to take a long, deep pull before blowing out a cloud of smoke from the corner of her mouth.
Shit! Although none of her emotions showed on her face, Roni was mortified at what she’d just done. Feeling the force of Darrell’s stare, it took everything in her to nonchalantly straighten