‘Mine’…?

Am I his…?

I think I am….

He waits, saying nothing.

Waiting for my reaction?

Yes, I think so.

Biting my lower lip, I cup my breasts in my hands, lifting them, thumbing my nipples, pressing them together to exhibit my cleavage.

His eyes follow my movements. He’s keeping his cool, but I think I see the press of his erection showing. As I circle the darker halos of the areolae, the skin crinkles tighter and his pupils, widening, turn his already shadowed eyes all but black.

“Enough,” he says. My hands freeze in mid-movement.

His eyes lock with mine, then indicate down.

“You want me to….?”

“Show me.”

my panties, his eyes tracking the movement. “Take them

and my panties are hideously uncomfortable. I strip them away to reveal my dark curls, glistening wet. Uncertainly, I run my fingers through the moist hair. I can scent my own

course, so can

eyes not leaving my body, he picks up his glass from the side table, tasting the wine, a

Open your legs.

My breath catches again.

back onto the covers but laid out so flat, I’m not comfortable, and it is not easy to reach

and shoulders,” he says. “I want you to

to the coarse words. They should offend me,

against the pillows, I can look him in the eye again. Perspiration runs down

he says, his voice with a deep, gravelly edge. “Show me what you want me to do to you; where you want me to touch you, how you want me

stands over me, the wine glass still in his hand. He sips at it, watching

I want to know you. I want to

knees are slightly parted, but he nudges at first one, then the other

sit in the chair again, to watch me, but instead, he sits beside me on the bed, close enough that I scent him. He smells of musk and lust and sex and masculinity and…. I want this man…. I want

as wide as I am able. His lips don’t move, but his eyes smile as they travel

“Show me, and I’ll give you everything

a heady mix of lust and excitement, wantonness and desire, I trace the line of my swollen, almost melting folds with fingers that glide, wet and slippery from my pussy to my

spot. Show me what you want me to do, where

the hood

you are, aroused like that. I can see that you’re embarrassed, but please

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