seeking
hand.
Gray had to grit his teeth and take a deep
breath to continue. She was so wet. Slick with passion and need. Ready for him.
In a daze he read the instructions aloud.
“Start a chain of motions on both the outer
and inner labia lips, thumb on one side, index finger on the other side. Very
gently squeeze and slide off the rim.”
Sweating with forced concentration, Gray
knew the only way he would get to keep his promise to Joey would be if he
focused on perfecting the steps. He would treat this as a test. A manual. He
could do this.
Joey started pleading with him to touch her
harder, faster. Gray closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Damn, the scent of
her arousal almost undid him. Shaking his head to clear his senses, he focused
in desperate determination on the next technique.
“Using long, slow strokes around the head
of the clitoris… God, Joey, you feel so good, so hot and satin soft. I can’t
wait to taste you here, sweetheart.”
His words seem to drive her higher. He
could feel the moisture seep from her cunt and coat his fingers. She moved into
him, arching her back and pressing her hips into his hands…digging her heels
into the blanket. Offering her sweet pussy to him.
Gray growled low in his throat. Forced his
gaze away from her swollen cunt and back to the book. Circle in Time Taking a deep breath, he intently followed directions. The book gave explicit
guidance on how to do a vaginal massage by placing his left hand, palm flat, on
Joey’s abdomen at the twelve o’clock position. Sliding his thumb along her
clit, he slowly delved into her tight heat until he pressed against the
underside of her pubic bone. “Oh, baby…you are so tight, so swollen with need
for me.”
Bucking her hips, Joey screamed through her
first orgasm.
Gray lost it. Screw the damn book! He
flattened his body between her legs and positioned her knees over his
shoulders. With fierce hunger, he buried his face in her hot slit. He licked
and suckled her sensitive folds. Drew her into his mouth, reveling in her spicy
musk and plunged his tongue into her cunt.
Joey cried out and sobbed. And came again.
Hard. He wasn’t even close to being finished with her.
Much later, Gray lay beside her, his cock
throbbing in agony. He had brought her to screaming orgasm once more. The last
time he’d played with her. Using his mouth and fingers to bring her close to
peak and then letting her settle. Only to start again. By the time he let her
come, she had been wild and sobbing. Begging him to fuck her. But he wanted her
to make the decision to take him into her body without his sensual blackmail.
He’d promised her no sex and he’d already crossed the line.
He willed his straining shaft to be patient
as he pulled Joey into his arms. He stroked her hair lightly and murmured. His
whispered words soft against her ear as he enjoyed feeling her body tremble in
aftershock. Finally she relaxed and snuggled into him. Sated.
When at long last she stirred, Gray propped
his upper body up and ran his fingers through her hair, pushing it away from
her face. Joey lay naked beside him. He took his time looking at her. She was
one of the most beautiful women he’d ever seen. In the soft light from the
lanai and the flickering glow of the candles he could now concentrate on
memorizing her supple curves, the deep rose color of her nipples and the trim
strip of darker hair between her legs. He kept his hands off her while she came
back to herself.
Joey opened her eyes and looked at him for
a minute. Gray waited for her.
“Thank you.”
Gray cocked an eyebrow. “You are definitely
welcome, but there is no reason to thank me. I loved every minute of it.”
She smiled. He was so gorgeous, and such an
incredible lover. “I am thanking you because you just proved beyond a shadow of
a doubt, that I’m not frigid. My ex said…”
“Shh…” he said, bending over to brush his
lips against her. “Remember the book said not to think
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