Desperate Need for Him

With each blissful caress, he slowly made me forget all my pain and suffering. As my desire and need for him flooded my brain and chased out other thoughts, I felt so alive and so free. I wanted him to make me his and I wanted to make him mine.

“Tell me what you want me to do to you, Rina…” Ace coaxed seductively close to my ear.

“I want to touch you…please…take off your shirt…” I pleaded in a small voice.

Despite my shyness, my hands reached out boldly towards his chest and began unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt. Ace chuckled a little at me before his hands went to help me strip his upper body. His tie and his shirt quickly fell to the floor, and I had him in my arms again.