Chapter 1441 His Cock Heats Up (Bdsm):>Ep2

• His deep voice takes on the tone of awe, vulnerability resonating. He smoothes his fingers over the strange underwear, the drier bits of his skin catching a bit on the satin. The same fingers then run across my exposed nipples, playing with both sides, stroking, rolling and pulling gently. He's re-familiarizing himself with what is his, with what has been his for over a decade. He's greeting and reclaiming my body that has come home once more to his hands. I exhale and shift slightly on my feet.
• God, Yes, please. I growl in my mind but stay silent. A hand drops to my pussy, peeking out from the crotchless design between the pale blue satin. I ordered the set yesterday and had it couriered same day delivery. It came to me on a whim after I saw it on a model online. Modern but surprisingly dirty, demure pale blue satin leaving just the nipples and pussy strategically exposed. I knew it wouldn't get much airtime before it was discarded but it felt right and interesting to show myself to him like this even for a minute.
• It's become a bit of a tradition that the visitor brings at least one surprise. A finger strokes the exposed bits between my legs, probing lovingly, curious, reverent. The sticky moisture begins to form a connection, another bridge crackling with intensity between us. He plays with the viscous warmth of my evident desire. God, its so hot when he samples and relishes my pussy juice.