The foreplay had started long before his fingertips had touched her.It started with the broad smil
The foreplay had started long before his fingertips had touched her. It started with the broad smile that beamed across his face when he saw her. It started when he listened to her words as she spoke during dinner, invested totally in her thoughts. It started as he looked into her eyes as he took a sip from his drink. A certain look, a mixture of confidence and lust that made her tingle in all the right places.Her heart beat raced as he helped her step out of her dress. As his hand slid purposely down her belly she found herself aching for him to take it lower. Her thighs parting instinctively inviting him in. She could feel the warm wetness of her arousal on the silky fabric. Her clit pulsating in anticipation. His fingertips rubbing the fabric against her swollen lips. Over and over again causing her breath to catch. A deep growl escaped his. The foreplay started long before but at that very moment she was his to do whatever he wanted. -- source link