Every kiss, every touch left a trail of fire on my skin. Ian moved from my foot to my ankle, his hand rising to beneath my knee. His fingers caressed me, his lips moving over my skin.
In the same slow motion Ian used, I pulled up my t-shirt, running my hands over my stomach, then higher, cupping my breasts.
Ian watched me, moving further up my leg, past my knee, to the inside of my thigh. I arched my back, squeezing my breasts, caressing myself, pinching my hardening nipples.
Arousal exploded low in my stomach and I exhaled sharply, my legs twitching apart. Ian lifted his head from his path, gaze focused on my hands, on what I was doing to myself. I arched further, rolling my nipples between my fingers, meeting Ian’s eyes. He liked to watch me touch myself, to play with myself, and it was one of our favorite pleasures.
Ian stretched out between my legs, pushing them further part. I let him, willingly, aching for his touch. He teased a finger over my swollen folds, moving it over me, touching me everywhere except where I wanted. But he knew my limits, knew how much teasing I could take before I started begging. Tonight I didn’t want to beg, and Ian sensed that.
In the same slow motion Ian used, I pulled up my t-shirt, running my hands over my stomach, then higher, cupping my breasts.
Ian watched me, moving further up my leg, past my knee, to the inside of my thigh. I arched my back, squeezing my breasts, caressing myself, pinching my hardening nipples.
Arousal exploded low in my stomach and I exhaled sharply, my legs twitching apart. Ian lifted his head from his path, gaze focused on my hands, on what I was doing to myself. I arched further, rolling my nipples between my fingers, meeting Ian’s eyes. He liked to watch me touch myself, to play with myself, and it was one of our favorite pleasures.
Ian stretched out between my legs, pushing them further part. I let him, willingly, aching for his touch. He teased a finger over my swollen folds, moving it over me, touching me everywhere except where I wanted. But he knew my limits, knew how much teasing I could take before I started begging. Tonight I didn’t want to beg, and Ian sensed that.
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ReplyDeleteHot snippet. With my admin head on can I remind you, however, that it ought to be just seven sentences :-)
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed the sensuality in this. Excellent snippet.
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