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“Because that is an erotic oil that will make whatever it touches tingle and throb. But you don’t get to cum until you’re done with my massage, so be careful with how you move. Got it?”
Not really, but I am intrigued. “But I have to do this blindfolded?”
“Yep.” He sounds very pleased with himself.
I take a deep breath to steady myself and then lift my knee onto the mattress. I stretch out to find Tanner and encounter what I think is his calf. A little tentative exploration confirms. I might bite back a tiny smile at the way he sucks in his breath. Might as well start here.
Immediately when I pump a small amount of the oil into the palm of my hand, I feel the heat. It’s a mild tingle until I rub it against Tanner’s skin and then it expands, not unlike stinging nettles but more pleasant. Tanner said every inch, so I make sure to get down to even the soles of his feet before moving up.
My fingers itch in a way that has nothing to do with the oil when I trace the curve of his hard ass. He has yet to say a word, but his muscles are tight and my struggle to loosen them doesn’t seem to do much. Attempting to move past his waist, I now see a problem. He’s too broad to reach properly from where I’m kneeling. I’ll have to straddle him.
When I do, the oil on his skin comes in contact with my inner thighs and I instinctively sit down, giving the same tingle to my butt. Tanner chuckles.
“Tell me about my wife, Mika,” he orders.
“What do you mean?”
“I want to hear how wonderful she is, what she hopes to do with her life, her fantasies about her husband. You can talk and rub oil at the same time, can’t you?” he chides gently.
I’m not sure I can. My thighs are on fire and when I lean forward to get his neck, my breasts catch it too.
Tanner
Sweet torture. So good, I’m not feeling any guilt over tricking Mika about what she’s spreading on me. She did ask to be taught a lesson. I simply went for the one that might truly teach her something and not just redden her ass. She is taking her assignment very seriously.
When she reaches my ears, I roll over. My cock is happy to have more room, but it’s also aiming for Mika’s sweet heat like a guided missile. Now that I can watch her, the way she’s biting her lip in concentration makes me fall all over again.
I’m desperate to move to the final act, but half of this was in aid of getting her familiar with my body. Her delicate hands measure and span my pecs, then move down. I bite back a groan when she scoots farther down the bed bumping my cock as she goes. A rosy hue spreads across her cheeks.
“Um, do you want me to…?” I nod enthusiastically, but then remember she can’t see me. “Yes. Every inch, Mika.” I close my eyes to endure and practically shoot my load when she slides her fingers back and forth.
“Isn’t that going to… um, won’t that be…” Her voice trails off with a whimper while I try to fit the pieces together. Oh, she’s probably thinking my magic oil will transfer to her sweet pussy. I should tell her. But then again, it could help with her nerves.
“How does the oil feel to your skin, Mika? Where it’s touched you?”
“Tingly, warm. It’s like it’s waking up my nerve endings.”
“But it doesn’t hurt?” I’ll stop this now if she’s feeling real distress.
“No. It doesn’t hurt.”
“Hmmm, good. You’ve done such a good job oiling my cock that I think you’d better skip my legs. Hand me the bottle,” I order her as sternly as I can manage. She extends it blindly and I take it from her, dropping it on the floor where she won’t be able to see it until later.
“Alright, you can take off the blindfold now.”
“Really?” I can’t tell if she’s excited by that or not, but she does it, blinking at me for a few seconds before becoming transfixed by my cock, which grows even harder under her gaze.
“We’ll take this slow, Mika, I promise.”
She licks her lips. Then I realize she’s going to need direction. “I want you in control, baby, so you don’t take more of me than you can handle. Okay?”
She nods, but seems confused. “Come back where you were, one leg on either side of my waist.”
Mika slowly moves into position. Trying not to startle her, I slide one finger through her slick folds. She sucks in her breath and I’m wondering if she’s still feeling the tingle she described. She’s sopping wet and as ready for me as she can be. Still, I rub that finger over her clit, watching her throw her head back with a soft keening cry.
“Mika? How does that feel, sweetness?”
“Like I’m going to explode. But also like it hurts because I’m empty.”
