So I was thinking more about Alex/Carey (bc when am I NOT lbr) and do you think Carey ever indulges Alex's exhibitionist streak herself? I feel on the one hand she might be too possessive for that, but at the same time that could be exactly why she's into too?
If Carey likes you enough. If she thinks you’d be good to Alex. You get a video.
It’s a few years old at this point– Alex has more tattoos on her arms now than she does in this video, only just the thin line of Russian circling around her right wrist that peaks out of the blank Montreal-red hockey sweater to let you know it’s her. The camera cuts her face out of frame, only shifting enough to show her lips on a good moan, but why would you look at the top frame when you can’t move your eyes away from the mean-looking dildo Alex’s rubbing herself against?
Carey’s not much of a talker, and yet you know it’s her hand around Alex’s waist, pulling on the bunched up knot at the hem of her sweater, like they both planned this goddamn video–
When you start realizing Alex’s wearing goalie socks to go with the garters around her hips? You have to rewind, watch from the very beginning. Take in each little detail. The shine of a plug in between Alex’s ass cheeks as she slides up and down against Carey’s startlingly red strap-on, one that would put Shea Weber to shame, if anyone else admitted to looking in the showers. How the socks are too long, keep bunching up around Alex’s knees before Carey slaps her ass with an audible smack and tells her to get herself on her cock– and boy does that make your cheek heat, hearing that confident voice you associate with stolen games telling Alex Galchenyuk to fuck herself like a doll on that monster.
Alex’s not small, but it’s so obvious she strains to lower her cunt on… Carey’s cock, the little pants and whimpers shooting through your spine like needles under nails, a solid flush creeping up Alex’s neck as she presses her hands down on Carey’s shoulders, like she’s somehow shy. She’s whimpering, her clit so pink you’re torn between pinching it and kissing it and you don’t think you’re old enough to keep hearing these noises, demanding and pushy and so, so soft despite the glares Alex shoots at you.
Carey tells her, in that steady, reasonable voice, that she should be able to ride this since she came three times earlier, eh? That she’s such a slut for anything up her holes–
That blush on your cheeks isn’t just for Alex. Not when Carey gropes Alex’s tits through the sweater, both hands digging into her so hard her knuckles shine white.
“Keep moving, Galchenyuk,” Carey says, thrusting up deeply, and Alex’s thighs jerk before her knees slip against the mattress. Alex must be biting her lip. There’s no way to tell. Alex keeps moving though, keeps riding Carey and god that red cock stands out against her pussy every time she pushes herself up all the way. Alex’s teasing Carey just as much as Carey’s gripping her, and you hope for Carey finally snapping and pounding her, just like what she’s been asking for with her lazy spread of thighs and the way her breath keeps hitching like a porn star faking orgasm.
Carey drawls, “You want to cry? I’ll give you something to cry about,” and there’s a little flick of a remote, a muffled buzz that gets smothered by Alex’s shouts–
“I love technology,” Carey adds, for your benefit, for other viewers’ benefit, pushing Alex up enough off her cock to show more of the butt plug, and you’re so damn glad the plug’s as mean as the cock Alex’s riding for Carey, that Alex’s getting what she’s been begging for, to be thrown down so hard she wrecks.
Alex only slows down just by that much, her thighs trembling and her pussy getting Carey’s cock slick, and the slap Carey gives Alex, right on the face, makes you jerk. She jerks too, even says sorry to Carey, so soft the buzz of the butt plug almost hides it, and Carey strokes down the front of her rucked-up sweater right down to her clit.
Coos, “It’s ok, baby, it’s hard, isn’t it? Clench.”
You want to touch yourself-- but you can’t move one bit away from looking at how Alex flexes, her tits heaving underneath the sweater, and Carey pinching her clit in an easy rhythm, because of course she knows when she’s close, when she’s going to come for her and for anyone who watches this video.
“Come, Alexandra,” Carey says, her finger rubbing in between her cock and Alex’s clit. She comes, her hand pressed flat against Carey’s, getting off on being filled, being touched, being watched, her moan breathy and perfect.
You really, really hope there’s another video as you watch Carey ease Alex off, the trickle of lube shiny on her pussy lips making you ache. Carey presses her palm right where you’d have pressed it, and says, “That’s four you owe me, baby.”
The video cuts off there, and your heartbeat is throbbing right between your legs.
Of course you’re going to thank them for the video. As soon as you finish thinking about how Alex repays Carey for being such a greedy girl.
