Pleasing 2

The phantom ‘hands’ cupping my twin peaks trailed slowly disappearing for a moment leaving me dissatisfied, I felt my body become restless. The phantom hands reappeared to pinch the two sensitive tips. Head thrown back, I gasped feeling the liquid heat steadily dripping from between my clenched thighs. ‘Even from this far away and only using the bond to make my presence known; I can smell you.’ My eyes rolled; hearts accelerated while his hands continued to tease my peaks.

Sucking in a breath I struggled to speak, ‘T-the need is almost... unbearable for our females; many... have perished during this time b-b-because many males... fail to help them due to exhaustion.’ During that time, it took longer for me to speak because of the phantom hands that ran the length of my upper body, slowly falling closer to an area that begged to be filled.