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“So brave and bold.” He gestured to the chair. “Sit and part your legs for me.”
Wetness pooled between my thighs from the image he painted, but I nibbled my lip. “I’m not sure.”
“I am,” he said confidently. “Let me be sure for both of us.”
“Okay.” I tiptoed to the chair and lowered myself into it. My bare ass on the end of the cushion, I gripped the armrests. The leather was cool against my warm skin.
“It’s beautiful. You’re beautiful, relinquishing control.” His gaze on my face, he watched me closely and dropped to the floor. “Irresistible to be trusted by a gorgeous sexy woman like you. Stay with me.” Kneeling before me, he touched my thighs softly. “Okay?”
I bobbed my head, my eyes burning as I looked at him, this huge powerful man on his knees before me.
“Open for me.” He gripped my knees and applied gentle pressure. When I opened my legs, his nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply. “I want your eyes on me, and your mind only on what I’m doing. Can you do that for me?”
“Yes, but why?”
“Just trust me.” He squeezed my knees, and my pussy quivered. “I want you to tell me how each thing I do to you makes you feel.”
“Okay.” I licked my dry lips.
He tugged, pulling me to the edge of the cushion. After hooking one of my legs over his wide shoulder, then the other, he stroked my thighs with long, purposeful strokes, then gave me an expectant look.
“That feels good,” I told him. His touch left trails of fire on my skin. “But I feel awkward too. Vulnerable like this, so open to you.” My cheeks grew warm.
“We’ve never been like this before. But have you imagined it?” He studied my face a moment, waiting one beat and then another before I nodded.
I’d been normal once. He was my handsome best friend. I’d imagined many things like this about him.
“I imagined it too. So many times. I imagined cupping your tits in my hands.”
When his hungry gaze left my face, I arched as if he’d caressed me. My already aching nipples began to throb.
“Tell me what you’re thinking and how it feels,” he reminded me, his gaze back on mine.
“It feels like you’re actually caressing me when you look at me like that.”
“And?”
“My breasts feel full.” I wanted his hard body bearing down on me, the smooth skin of his sculpted chest crushing my breasts. “The tips ache and throb.”
He groaned. “I’m throbbing too. My cock has been hard since you went to shower. I thought of you under the spray, all wet and soapy. I wished it was my hands on your naked body, not yours.”
“Barry ...”
I licked my lips, strangely feeling the opposite of vulnerable. I felt like I was the one in control.
“What were you thinking just then?” he asked, studying me.
“I don’t feel awkward anymore,” I said, my voice thick because I didn’t think it was possible that I could ever be with a man and feel like this again. “I feel strong.”
“You are strong.” He gave me a firm glance. “I don’t know any woman as strong, as brave, or as beautiful as you are.”
“Oh, Barry.” Wetness stung my eyes.
“Babe, let me pleasure you. Another time, I’ll tell you all I’ve imagined, and when you’re ready, I’ll do every single one of those things to you.”
“Okay.” My imagination taking flight, my body flushed with more heat.
His lips formed a grin I’d never seen before, a wicked one. Holding my gaze, he grazed my thighs with his hands. He glanced up, and knowing what he wanted, I told him how good that felt.
