The War General

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I think of Juko and how he touched me the night of his heat. How good it felt when he made me sit on his face while he fingered and ate me out. I think of his long pink tongue attacking my clit forcing an orgasm from my body. I think about how intimate we had been since our wedding. How he touched me, my pussy clenches around my fingers. How he kept his eyes one me when he was doing missionary.

My orgasm is building up.

How he made me cum time and time again until I was all tuckered out. I'm breathing rather harshly through my nose and when I find my g-spot I feel myself tasting the orgasm on the tip of my tongue.

Just before I could reach it, I feel my body being rolled onto my back. My eyes flutter open brown meeting gray and the only thing I can think about is how beautiful Juko's eyes look under the soft light of the moon. Finally, realization hits me and it makes my round orbs widen to the size of saucers. "I didn't mean to wake you." I rush out.

"I can smell your desire Ivy." His deep voice full of sleep rumbles.

My lips part and I'm sure I look like a guppy fish, mouth opening and closing as I try to find the right words to say to him. Once again he caught me masturbating but this time I'm not as embarrassed.

"I'm sorry." I finally say, words coming out as a soft airy whisper.

Juko doesn't say anything, those gray blue eyes darken as they travel down taking in my racy nightie that's barely tied against my breasts. They move lower coasting over the flat plane of my stomach down to my hand that's underneath my panties. My hand is very much so still inside of my pussy that's holding on tight to the two digits that I'm ashamed to move. "You were touching yourself." He mumbles meeting my eyes again. "Take your hands out."

"But-"

"Don't make me repeat myself." He grunts. His face is expressionless but his eyes are telling me everything I need to know. He is as equally as aroused seeing as he caught me touching myself.

Slowly I take my fingers out of my pussy, out of my panties to which he grips my wrist. "What were you thinking about?" He asks, voice raspy and filled with an undeniable lust. I shift a little causing my breasts to push forward. His eyes follow the movement, "you." The words tumble out of my mouth.

I could see his lips twitch before he sends me a devilish smirk, "what was I doing to you." The words come out more so as a statement as if he knows exactly what I was thinking about.

He does.

I could feel my skin heat up as he takes the hand he's holding and slips my wet fingers into his mouth groaning deeply. "You taste so sweet baby."

I gasp.

Keeping his eyes on me I feel his pink wet tongue gently suck the juices off my fingers and it makes my pussy clench. His eyes flashes down there before once again meeting mine. "Tell me." His deep voice rumbles sucking until my fingers are clean and glistening with his saliva.

"I-I was thinking of you touching me, licking me, fingering me and fucking me."

Juko's smirk deepens, he doesn't question me about why I was touching myself in the first place. Sparing me the embarrassment he speaks again throwing me for a loop, "touch yourself. I want to watch, again."

"Yo-you want to watch?" I nearly shriek.

"I do." He chuckles and it sounds so heavenly.

"But why." I shrink.

"I enjoy watching you touch yourself Ivy."

"O-oh ok." I whisper shyly.

I lick my lips and nod my head like the good girl that I am. I go to close my eyes but as soon as I do Juko grips my chin, fingers on the side of my cheeks forcing me to open my eyes again. "Keep your eyes on me." He commands, no he demands.