realize she’d undressed before she started his
massage. The thought of her kneeling naked over him to run her pretty little
nipples over his back forced him to clench his hands in suppressed desire. The
need to fill those hands with her grew with each sensual stroke. He wanted to
turn over and grab her, ravage her. He didn’t know if he could summon enough
control for this slow, erotic torment.
Enthralled with the feel and texture of
Gray’s skin, Joey lingered over every inch of him…kneading, stroking and
enjoying the ability to touch him, as she wanted. His flesh was so warm and
supple. She especially enjoyed squeezing the cheeks of his butt.
She remembered reading in the book how
other parts of her body could be used in the massage. She wanted to use her
tongue, and her breasts. For a brief second she wondered if Gray would enjoy it
as much as she knew she would. Well, this experience was about trying new
things.
Keeping the back of one hand on his
shoulder, she poured lotion into her upturned palm. Setting the lotion down,
she switched hands and spread the lotion onto her own chest without rubbing it
in. Then moving over him, she straddled his butt, pausing to enjoy the feel of
his flesh pressed against her core. Smoothing the slippery skin of her breasts
over his back she reveled in his moaned response.
He did enjoy it! And she was in heaven. The
hot feel of his back pushing against her nipples made her clench in
anticipation of what would come next. After several moments she shook herself,
bringing her mind and body back to the present. She shifted off and to the
side. In a low voice she asked Gray to roll over.
He didn’t answer her for a minute. When he
did, his voice was tight. Strained. “Are you sure about this, Joey? I won’t be
able to hide my body’s response to you. Maybe it would be better to stop here
for the evening,” he murmured. His voice muffled in the cradle of his arms. He
was asking her if she understood how far this would go if he turned over.
Joey sucked in a breath and smoothed her
hand once more over his ass. She gave him a tight squeeze, not able to resist
the urge to mold his buns with an appreciative grip; she nodded her head and
realized immediately he couldn’t see her. “I’m sure, Gray,” Joey said as she
withdrew, slipping her hand back down to her side.
“I’ll do everything in my power to let you
control this, Joey. I am just not sure how much more I can take. If you want me
to stop, say it. I’m a big boy and I can deal with a little frustration. We
stop when you want to.” She could hear the steely resolve in his voice. He
would only take this as far as she wanted.
Intent on not missing a thing, Joey watched
Gray as he turned over. First she managed to keep her gaze on his beautiful
eyes, noting the flare of heat when he turned and saw her sitting naked and
cross-legged next to him. She slowly pulled her gaze away from his eyes to
inspect the rest of his body. Oh, my! His broad chest glistened with a light
coating of sweat. The dark disks of his nipples drew her gaze and she reached
out her hand and settled it on his chest. She ran her thumb over one hard nub
and he threw his head back and moaned. “Ahhh.”
She glanced lower. Just below his belly
button a light sprinkling of hair led to his groin. His penis rose, thick and
straining from a nest of black curls. It stiffened further and danced under her
visual examination. She watched, fascinated, as a drop of moisture oozed from
the tight purple head. The largest, most incredible cock she’d ever seen. It
certainly put Two-Minute-Mike to shame.
“Joey.” Gray growled low in his throat,
sounding impatient. “Please, Joey, touch me. Touch my cock. Forget the legs and
feet. God, I can’t wait any longer.”
She glanced up and became ensnared in
Gray’s intense and passionate gaze. Yeah, she could skip everything and go
directly to the pulsating part of him that fascinated her. But she
massage. The thought of her kneeling naked over him to run her pretty little
nipples over his back forced him to clench his hands in suppressed desire. The
need to fill those hands with her grew with each sensual stroke. He wanted to
turn over and grab her, ravage her. He didn’t know if he could summon enough
control for this slow, erotic torment.
Enthralled with the feel and texture of
Gray’s skin, Joey lingered over every inch of him…kneading, stroking and
enjoying the ability to touch him, as she wanted. His flesh was so warm and
supple. She especially enjoyed squeezing the cheeks of his butt.
She remembered reading in the book how
other parts of her body could be used in the massage. She wanted to use her
tongue, and her breasts. For a brief second she wondered if Gray would enjoy it
as much as she knew she would. Well, this experience was about trying new
things.
Keeping the back of one hand on his
shoulder, she poured lotion into her upturned palm. Setting the lotion down,
she switched hands and spread the lotion onto her own chest without rubbing it
in. Then moving over him, she straddled his butt, pausing to enjoy the feel of
his flesh pressed against her core. Smoothing the slippery skin of her breasts
over his back she reveled in his moaned response.
He did enjoy it! And she was in heaven. The
hot feel of his back pushing against her nipples made her clench in
anticipation of what would come next. After several moments she shook herself,
bringing her mind and body back to the present. She shifted off and to the
side. In a low voice she asked Gray to roll over.
He didn’t answer her for a minute. When he
did, his voice was tight. Strained. “Are you sure about this, Joey? I won’t be
able to hide my body’s response to you. Maybe it would be better to stop here
for the evening,” he murmured. His voice muffled in the cradle of his arms. He
was asking her if she understood how far this would go if he turned over.
Joey sucked in a breath and smoothed her
hand once more over his ass. She gave him a tight squeeze, not able to resist
the urge to mold his buns with an appreciative grip; she nodded her head and
realized immediately he couldn’t see her. “I’m sure, Gray,” Joey said as she
withdrew, slipping her hand back down to her side.
“I’ll do everything in my power to let you
control this, Joey. I am just not sure how much more I can take. If you want me
to stop, say it. I’m a big boy and I can deal with a little frustration. We
stop when you want to.” She could hear the steely resolve in his voice. He
would only take this as far as she wanted.
Intent on not missing a thing, Joey watched
Gray as he turned over. First she managed to keep her gaze on his beautiful
eyes, noting the flare of heat when he turned and saw her sitting naked and
cross-legged next to him. She slowly pulled her gaze away from his eyes to
inspect the rest of his body. Oh, my! His broad chest glistened with a light
coating of sweat. The dark disks of his nipples drew her gaze and she reached
out her hand and settled it on his chest. She ran her thumb over one hard nub
and he threw his head back and moaned. “Ahhh.”
She glanced lower. Just below his belly
button a light sprinkling of hair led to his groin. His penis rose, thick and
straining from a nest of black curls. It stiffened further and danced under her
visual examination. She watched, fascinated, as a drop of moisture oozed from
the tight purple head. The largest, most incredible cock she’d ever seen. It
certainly put Two-Minute-Mike to shame.
“Joey.” Gray growled low in his throat,
sounding impatient. “Please, Joey, touch me. Touch my cock. Forget the legs and
feet. God, I can’t wait any longer.”
She glanced up and became ensnared in
Gray’s intense and passionate gaze. Yeah, she could skip everything and go
directly to the pulsating part of him that fascinated her. But she
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