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So long...

I smile cheekily and shrug my shoulders and one of the straps from my top fall down my arm. I look at my shoulder and look back at him biting my lip.

“Tease.” he mocks.

“You gonna do anything about it? There are only about three more hooks holding this top together. Your choice.” I say in a low voice. He reaches up and holds onto the ends of the top for a minute, debating whether to unhook the rest. I wrap my arms around him, unzipping his costume and exposing his torso. I kiss him fervently, running my hands over his body. He kisses me along my jawline, down to my neck. He tries unhooking my top, and fails miserably.

“Oh. My god. I AM like a teen who has no clue!” We burst out laughing and I get off his lap, getting a glimpse of his arousal. My face turns beet red and I turn around and giggle out of nervousness. I look at him in the mirror.

“Can I get this out of the way and say I feel awkward? I feel a bit awkward. Not in a bad way. But we haven’t done this with each other before. So I’m a little flustered, I don’t know what I’m doing really, I don’t know what you like, only the basics...” I turn around and face him. He reaches out and grabs my hand and smiles.

“We don’t have to if you don’t want to babe.” I smile at him.

“I want to. Believe me, I do. I’m just a little nervous.” He pulls off his costume entirely and pulls me into his lap, facing away from him, letting there be a gap of space separating me from him. I sit between his long slender legs, heart racing as he undoes the rest of my top, but doesn’t take it off. “

“How about this? How about I leave the top like this. Close your eyes. Relax. Just focus on my touch. You take it off when you want to. If you want to. Okay?” He says rubbing my arms.

“Okay.” I smile, look at him and close my eyes. I feel the tips of his fingers trail up and down my back. He massages my shoulders and back in effleurage movements. I whimper softly when I feel his hands move around to the front amd slip his fingertips just under my top over my ribcage. I feel his breath on my neck. It makes my back tingle and arch. I place my hands on his thighs and slowly rub up and down.

“How is that?” He whispers in my ear. An involuntary moan escapes my lips when his whisper tickles my ear.

“So good babe. So good.” I take slow deep breaths to try and collect myself. But I think I’m too far gone at this point. He guides his hands up my back and into my hair, where he rubs my scalp and occasionally pulls on my hair.

“I love you.” He says quietly. I open my eyes and look at his reflection.

“I love you too.” He continues to rub my scalp, then reaches around to the front and rubs around the underside of my breasts. “I love everything about you.”

“Oh yeah? What do you love specifically right now?” I finally let the straps fall off my shoulders along with the entire top. I guide his hands on my breasts and he starts massaging them and squeezes my nipples, making me cry out.

“I love your voice because it’s sexy and seductive as fuck. I love your hands feeling me.” I open my legs and he starts massaging the insides of my thighs. I moan louder than I expected. “I love your physique. I love your lips and your tongue. I want them on me so badly right now.” He kisses the back of my ear just once and just breathes on my neck while just barely brushing his lips on my left shoulder. He starts to speak, and his breath teases the nape of my neck. My breathing is erratic and I feel like time is standing still. I close my eyes again.

“Mmm. Do you know how long I’ve been waiting to tease you like this? How long I’ve been waiting to see you go absolutely fucking crazy over just me simply breathing on your neck? How long I’ve been waiting to hear those intoxicating moans escape from your lips? How long I’ve been waiting to touch your soft porcelain skin? How long i’ve been waiting to taste you?” He licks up the nape of my neck, making me tremble. “How long I’ve been waiting to leave marks on your neck from kissing it so much?” He kisses my neck, then bites it hard. I whimper in response. “How long I’ve been waiting to be inside you? How long i’ve been waiting to feel you pulse around my cock?” He pulls me back into his lap and I feel his pulse through his throbbing member.

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