Chapter 64

“Maybe you grind into me a little, just to show me how stiff and long you are, right? You unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my chest, slowly, reaching up to caress my nipples. They’re very sensitive, by the way. Sometimes, I’ve come just by having them played with and sucked on.”

He licked his lips. “You—”

I ploughed on. “Finally, you open my shirt all the way and run your hands all over my upper body. By this time, my head is arched back against the door, and I’m gasping, you know? Totally undone. My palms are flat against the wood as I cling tenuously to reality. You urge me to take off my shirt, and trace the veins on my arms with your fingers.”

His pupils dilated. I let my voice go soft and low.