1. Elf


    Date: 2/6/2017, Categories: Celebrities, Masturbation, Sex Humor, Author: ella-x, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    for Harry’s pleasure. Slowly dragging down my pjs, the top half of my body lowered with them. The top of them glided over my backside, curving above my black and white lace knickers, and despite not having this planned, I was thankful for sticking on the wash a day late as I had ran out of my comfortable, cotton panties. “Stop.” I was about to bend down even further to grab my pjs and throw them somewhere in the room, and join Harry back on the bed until Harry’s deep and husky tone made me still my actions. “Stay right there for me, babe.” And stay still I did. My neck was growing a little stiff from its position but I hadn’t had contact like this with Harry in quite some time, and even if he weren’t here touching me himself, and had to look at me through millions of pixels, I was prepared to do whatever he wanted for both his pleasure and mine. Suddenly I heard a sharp intake of breath, “Fuck Carla, I can actually see how wet your panties are from here.” My eyes shuttered shut and I had to take a deep breath to compose myself as my wetness now felt like lava in the pit of my stomach. Hearing him say those words, and saying them like that made me want to jump on the very next plane to France and make love to him all night in his Hotel room with the lights of the Eiffel tower glistening outside in the background. I repeated my previous actions with my panties on Harry’s word before crawling back over the centre of the bed. I fixed the pillows on the bed so they were up higher ...
    against the headboard before leaning my back against them and setting the laptop on my lap. I felt a little exposed in the position I was in. Harry couldn’t see me from the waist down, but he had front row seats to see the exposure of my bare chest which made me feel a little self conscious, but I didn’t react or let it show. “Now... This game is a little different from the others that we’ve played...” As Harry spoke those words sneak peeks of the ‘games’ Harry and I have played before flashed through my mind. The time when we were back at school, only 16 years old after Harry had done his first X-Factor audition, but before his Bootcamp one, we were sitting in the back of History, learning about the the first world war as part of our exams. I can almost still feel the way his rough fingertips felt against the smooth skin of my thigh as he tried to part my legs. Or another ‘game’ at his mothers 45th birthday dinner where we had switched roles, and this time it was me teasing him under the tablecloth, where no one could see. And I still remember the harsh sting of the punishment I had received that night, followed by the overwhelming pleasure for ‘taking it like such a good girl.’ “Are you listening to me?” “Wh-What?” Harry gave me a look and muttered, “I’m going to ignore that.” Before explaining the instructions of this new ‘game’. “I said, we are going to stay on Skype together and watch Elf, with a catch...” Harry’s signature smirk was making a reappearance as I could see ...