The room was dimly lit, the moonlight seeping in through the window casting long shadows on the walls. He lay sprawled across the bed, his eyes half-closed, a sated smile playing on his lips. She stood at the edge of the bed, her breath quickening as she stared down at him, her hand trembling slightly as it reached out to touch him.
"Oh, you're caught red-handed," he murmured, not quite able to hide the smugness in his voice. "Just what have we here?"
She swallowed hard, her gaze never leaving his face. "It looks like... like I got caught playing with my pussy."
He chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent a shiver down her spine. "And you were enjoying it, weren't you? Rubbing your clit and playing with those soft, wet lips."
She couldn't help but blush at his words, but she didn't move away from him. Instead, she reached out and touched him again, this time tracing the contours of his erect cock. It twitched in her hand, a clear sign that he was enjoying this as much as she was.
"You know," he continued, "you're not supposed to be playing with your pussy when you should be waiting for me."
She looked up at him, her eyes wide and innocent. "But I was so horny. I needed relief, so I decided to give myself a handjob."
He laughed again, louder this time. "A handjob? That's all you could do? You know what I like best, don't you?"
She shook her head, still staring at him as she continued to stroke his cock. "What? What do you like best?"
"I like when you suck my cock." He paused, watching as she slid her hand down his shaft, taking him fully in her mouth. "And I like it when you let me fuck your tight little pussy."
She moaned around his cock, feeling the pleasure building within her. She wanted nothing more than to feel him deep inside her, filling her up completely. But she knew that he would take his time, teasing her and making her beg for it.
He stood up slowly, taking his cock out of her mouth. "Maybe next time," he said softly, reaching down to cup her breasts in his hands. "For now, let's see how much you enjoy this."
With that, he pushed her onto the bed and climbed on top of her, positioning himself between her thighs. She could feel his cock, hard and throbbing against her wet pussy, begging to be let in.
"Please," she whispered, arching her back and pushing herself up towards him. "Fuck me now."
He chuckled again before slipping into her, filling her up in one smooth motion. She moaned at the sensation, her body tensing as he began to move inside her. He was slow and deliberate at first, allowing her to adjust to his size before he started to thrust harder and faster.
"Oh, fuck," she cried out, her hips bucking up to meet him. "Yes! That's it!"
He groaned in response, driving himself deeper into her with each stroke. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, along with the wet, sloppy noises as he pounded her pussy.
"I can't take much more," she gasped, grabbing onto his hips and pulling him even closer. "I'm so close... please!"
He didn't say anything, just continued to fuck her with a steady rhythm that pushed her closer and closer to the edge. Then, suddenly, he withdrew, leaving her gasping for breath as she waited for him to re-enter her.
"No, no," she begged, reaching down between her legs and rubbing her clit. "Please... please..."
He grinned wickedly at her before thrusting back into her, hitting her sweet spot with each stroke. She screamed his name as the orgasm washed over her, making her body tremble and shake with pleasure. He continued to fuck her even after she'd come, until he could hold back no longer.
"I'm gonna cum," he growled, pulling out just in time to spill his hot, sticky seed all over her pussy.
She watched as it dripped down between her legs, a mixture of their fluids that smelled and tasted like sex. It was the most incredible feeling she had ever experienced, knowing that they were both caught red-handed, engaged in a secret and forbidden act.
As they lay there together, sweaty and panting, he kissed her softly on the lips before whispering into her ear: "We have to be more careful next time."
She smiled, nodding in agreement as she reached down between them to clean up their mess. The pleasure was still fresh in her body, a reminder of just how naughty they had been together. And she knew that they would do it all over again, because that's what people who enjoy being caught red-handed do - they revel in the thrill of the forbidden and the knowledge that their actions have been discovered.