Surprised?

“I’m done with my shower,” Gaeul called out.

You closed the book you were reading. “Great, just give me a…”

Gaeul walked to her dresser in a full set of black lingerie: a lacey babydoll bra that clung to her petite chest, barely draping her slim waist, and a pair of knickers that hugged her hips and exposed her lean thighs. If your jaw could physically fall on the floor, it would have that very instant.

“Give you a what?,” she asked nonchalantly.

“You… I… uh…,” you fumbled, stuck in a moment of awe. Even if your eyes were plastered to her body, you were too distracted to notice walking towards you, until her barely exposed bellybutton was in front of you.

She pulled your chin up and lightly patted the side of your face. “Focus, baby. You were saying?,” she said with a mischievous smile.

“I was gonna, uh, say I will… take a bath now…,” you muttered, immediately running to the bathroom. Gaeul laughed as you scrambled away.

You’ve seen Gaeul in all manner of clothing – nothing at all included – but this was its own masterpiece.

When you got out of the bathroom, Gaeul laid on the bed scrolling through her phone. Her legs were crossed, smooth, waxed, and in full view, and her babydoll now fell to her sides, exposing her toned abdomen. But the real kicker were her half-moon reading glasses – a pair you’ve never seen before – that completed her seductive look.

Your erection pressed against the towel draped around your waist, fully visible. You tried to hide it behind your hands, though you weren’t quite sure she hadn’t noticed the reaction already.

You inhaled through your teeth. “Okay, what’s all this?”

“What’s what, honey?,” she asked innocently.

“I’ve literally never seen you wear that.”

Gaeul closed her book and sat on the side of the bed, crossing her legs and leaning her elbows on the bed. The black lace accentuated the porcelain skin on her shoulders, midriff, and thighs.

“Now you are,” she replied.

You walked up to her and dropped your towel in a single motion, flicking off your dick as it pooled on the floor.

“Already?,” she cooed.

“Ever seen me sleep in this?,” you taunted. She bit her lip and leaned forward, head in her hands.

“Not enough,” she purred, sliding a single finger under your shaft. You shivered and buckled your knees at the arousal – and Gaeul giggled approvingly, kissing your tip. You shivered as she tenderly wrapped her lips around your tip.

She let go of you with a string of saliva tethered to her lip. “You sleep like this around me, I’m gonna buy more lingerie to sleep in.”

“Deal,” you challenged. She stood up to meet your lips, her fingertips lightly brushing around your shaft.

“Maybe it’d even be fun to not fuck you if I did,” she teased. “Just feel you get hard to me. Feel your erection on my skin.”

You pushed her back on the bed aggressively, making her splay wide open on the bed. You grabbed the bottle of lube on a bedside table and tossed it beside her. “Try that and I’ll rip the pair you’re wearing on the spot,” you growled.

Gaeul shot a scowl at you, protectively covering her chest. “Hey! These things cost a lot more than you think.”

You flinched. “Okay, rewind.” You crawled on top of her, pinning her wrists down to the mattress. “Try that and I’ll… oh, whatever.”

You made out with Gaeul with gusto, cold saliva pooling on the sides of your lips, dripping down to hers.

“Someone’s excited,” Gaeul purred.

“God, of course, how could I not when you look so fucking hot,” you confessed. Gaeul smirked, worming her wrists from under your grasp. She grabbed the bottle you tossed and rubbed her hands generously with it, slowly dragging her hands down your chest.

“Keep talking,” she replied, pulling your chin down to push your foreheads together. She slid her hands downward, wrapping her slender fingers around your dangling length and jerking upwards. You instinctively started bucking your hips, humping her hands. “Don’t let me distract you.”

“You look so fucking good, babe,” you groaned, her stroking just slow enough to have you begging for more with your breath. “Do you… like wearing it?”

She chuckled. “Hell yes. You’re so fucking easy and I love it.”

“Thanks? Sounds like you’re making fu–”

Gaeul stroked harder, with a firmer grasp and a faster pace. “Keep going.”

You gritted your teeth. “Have I ever… told you how much I love your… legs?,” you said nonchalantly.

Gaeul’s ongoing attempt to seduce you completely broke down into laughter. “Hon, what the actual fuck,” she chortled. “You’re making this so hard!”

“Don’t let me distract you,” you mocked in a singsong voice. Gaeul rolled her eyes and made out with you again, likely an endearing way of saying “shut the fuck up.”

You sat up and slid your hands down to her hips, trying to find a hem to undo. A fair 10 seconds of failed attempts later, Gaeul yet again broke into laughter.

“Hon, I swear, you’re making me regret wearing this,” she whined.

“You said it was expensive!,” you rebutted. “I’m trying my best here.”

“Just play with my clit through the fabric, will you?”

“That doesn’t sound very hygienic.”

“I’ll clean it,” she growled.

You rammed your middle finger into her clit, the fabric warm and damp to the touch. Gaeul’s annoyance quickly shifted to pleasure, taking a deep, moaned breath in and out as you began to stimulate her.

“Oh yeah,” she moaned. “That feels different.”

“Different bad?”

“Different good,” she furrowed her brows. “Stop ruining the moment.”

You adjusted your position such that you locked Gaeul between your thighs. Being significantly bigger, you loomed over her frame. It was almost fun to handle her.

Just like now, as you grabbed her chest with your other hand. You searched for her nipple – very easy to feel through the lace – and began toying with the tender node between your fingers.

Gaeul, formerly in control, was now entirely in your grasp. She squirmed, craving for your finger to go in deeper, for your gentle flicking around to be more aggressive.

Last nail in the coffin was diving in to suck her other nipple with your tongue. You wet the fabric easily with spit (how could you not, Gaeul looking like an absolute work of art had you salivating), flicking your tongue just enough to break her demeanor.