Congratulations on the milestone❣️❣️❣️
I have another idea but you don’t have to write two for the same person
Henry Cavill watching the reader try on new lingerie at home and tries to control himself to just watch but he just can’t stop from ravishing her🥵💕
My guilty pleasure is buying new lingerie when I see something I fall in love with since I have big breasts and sexy lingerie is hard to come by😵
I know I said I finished my milestone celebration 🥳 with my Walt story, but I totally forgot I still have this prompt to answer 🙈 It's the second prompt by @thereisa8ella and I decided to write it a little differently, not exactly following the ask. I hope you'll still like it!
Pairing: Henry Cavill x unnamed woman
Words: ~ 1.000
Summary: Henry watches his hot neighbour secretly and enjoys himself a lot.
Warnings: RPF, 18+, smut, voyeurism, masturbation (m and f), description of anal and vaginal sex
UNBETA'ED! English is not my mother tongue, so expect bad grammar, wrong spelling, chaotic punctuation and clumsy language. All mistakes are mine…
Pics taken from Pinterest.
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So now let's take a look out of the window...
There she was again. Standing in her brightly illuminated bedroom, for sure not aware that he was able to watch her, lurking in the shadows of his own dark apartment, because otherwise she would have been more discreet. Maybe she would have drawn the curtains before taking off her clothes, but luckily she hadn't.
Henry stepped closer to the window, drinking in the sight of her naked backside. She was trying on new lingerie and right now she put on a pair of panties. Tiny lace panties, light blue, delicate, sexy as hell, hugging her body like the gentle hands of a lover.
He was rock hard, his erection throbbing in his briefs and when it became too uncomfortable, he stripped it off so that he was standing in the darkness completely naked. His tall body was tense with arousal and anticipation, his broad, hairy chest heaving, his skin glistening with sweat, his breath going fast, when he grabbed his cock, closing his fist around it. He didn't stroke himself, not yet.
His nameless neighbor was scrutinizing herself in the huge wall mirror she was posing in front of, tugging at the seams of the panties. Her reflection showed Henry the front side of her beautiful body, her wide hips, the narrow waist and her spectacular, big tits that were bouncing when she wiggled her ass a little, giggling at her own face in the mirror.
He let out a moan when he finally allowed himself to stroke his dick. He did it slowly, almost tenderly, his touch soft, imitating the physical contact of a female hand - her hand.
When he looked at the window opposite of his again, he saw her grabbing a bra from a bag that was standing beside her on the floor. It matched the panties and when she put it on he gasped. The lace was so fine it didn't hide much, it was more like a tender veil that covered her breasts, clothing them but showing off the dark skin around her perky nipples at the same time. She ran her hands over the thin fabric, caressing her own boobs and Henry couldn't help but wonder if she felt aroused. If wearing sexy lingerie turned her on, if she was even going to touch herself later, when she was lying in her bed.
He leaned back against the rough surface of the living room wall and closed his eyes, fantasizing about her, imagining how her hands roamed her body, pinching her erect nipples, stimulating her clit, her body writhing with arousal, her moans echoing through the room when she came.
Henry was panting now, the clapping sound of his balls slapping against his skin going in sync with his heavy breathing. He was jerking himself off hard, steering towards his orgasm steadily. His cock was leaking precum already and he smeared it over the tip of his dick with his thumb, rubbing the head to intensify the sensation of horniness and arousal.
He forced himself to slow down a bit to prolong his pleasure, and he opened his eyes again, peeping at the gorgeous female once more.
He let out a deep growl when he saw that she was naked, just about to change into a new outfit. She bent forwards and by doing so she presented her juicy peach on a silver platter to him involuntarily. He didn't watch her trying on the next set, he just rested his head against the wall, his eyes squeezed shut, jacking off frantically to the filthy picture in his mind.
The idea of fucking her perfect, big ass turned him on so much, he felt like he was about to explode. His moans turned into whimpers, when he thought about pounding into her wet cunt for a while before using her other hole, sliding his dick that's covered in her juices into her tight ass slowly, before railing her hard and deep without restraint. He cried out loud when he came to the image of cuming in her ass, fucking his fist for another few seconds, savouring every moment of his intense orgasm, feeling his warm seed running down his hand.
When he came down from his high, his breath going normal again, his muscles relaxing, the feeling of deep satisfaction spreading warmly in his belly, he dared to glance into her room one last time.
As usual guilt washed over him, now that he had come to his senses again. His voyeurism kink was something he was ashamed of, because he knew it was wrong to use her like this, but he just couldn't help it. He pulled up his briefs and went over to the window to close the curtains.
He froze when she turned around, locking eyes with him. She was wearing very seductive black lingerie now - bra, thong, suspender belt and stockings-, smiling at him. Henry was sure he was seeing pink elephants, because he knew he was invisible to her, hiding in the darkness. He wouldn't have masturbated in front of the window if he hadn't been convinced that she wouldn't be able to see him.
He held his breath, not daring to move any muscle but she winked in his direction, swaying her hips provocatively, running her hands over her body from her breasts to her hips, blowing him a kiss.
When she finally started to write something onto her window with lipstick, curiosity got the better of Henry and he stepped forward to take a closer look. What he saw left him speechless and smiling like an idiot.
Call me! 555-1793
was written on the glass.
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