My Life for Yours

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not touching me is sending me wild, I want to jump up and run to him, throw him to the floor and ride him with extreme force. His eyes go to my slit and the smile on his lips is the same smile in his eyes. “You’re glistening, all for me.” Shit, I try to manoeuvre on the bed to get a little relief. “Don’t fucking move, Darling. I just want to memorise everything about your sinful body.” Damn it Jeremy, stop fucking talking and just fuck me, or lick me, just make me come. That’s what I want to scream out, that’s what I want to yell but I just remain quiet and still, waiting for the moment his hands and mouth explore my body.
    Slowly Jeremy saunters over to the bed and sits next to me. He brings his hand up to my face and is just about to touch me, it hovers only millimetres away, I can feel the heat from his hand without him touching me, I want, no I need to move a little so I can have that heat on me, but I don’t, again I lie still and wait for him to tell me what he wants. I close my eyes absorbing the feeling of having him so close to me, close enough to touch, close enough to make me moan. The feeling of warmth starts to slide down my body, but his hand is still to make contact. He gets to my breasts and my nipples are so hard and desperately want his mouth on them, but again he doesn’t touch me. The warmth travels and goes to my stomach, it’s sending me fucking insane. Heat slides painfully slow down my legs, he doesn’t touch me though and he’s damn well teasing me.  
    “Mmmm, Darling it seems you’re expecting me to touch you. I can see your pretty cunt waiting for me.”
    “Ohhhh,” I groan with my eyes still shut.
    The sensation is electric, he’s not touched me, he’s not caressed me, he’s barely spoken, but I’m almost ready to come again. The bed dips and Jeremy sucks my ear lobe into his mouth, his tongue flicks it and his teeth bite down with just enough force to cross over towards pleasurable pain.
    “I’d like to play with your body, Frankie. But if you want me to stop, tell me now, because once I start, I’ll keep going until you collapse.”
    Fuck. Me.
    I remain still and say nothing to him.
    “I’ll take that as an admission of wanting pleasure. But I’m giving you one last chance to back away.”
    Again, my eyes are closed and I remain perfectly still and quiet.
    “First I want you to touch yourself. Show me how you move your fingers in and out of your tempting pussy, show me how you make yourself come.”
    A flame spreads throughout my entire body, the effect of his words making me crave more. I bring my hand to tweak my nipples, twisting them and pulling them.
    “I said your pussy, not those fantastic tits.”
    I open my eyes and see Jeremy’s sitting back in the chair beside the window. I didn’t even feel him leave. His leg casually crossed over on his other knee; he’s leaning back into the chair and has one arm propped up on the edge with his fingers brushing his chin.
    “Do you like to watch, Senator?”
    “More than you know.”
    Moving my fingers over my clit I start to circle it, I flick it and the feeling’s almost to much. I enter my middle finger into my wet slit and slowly I push it in as far as it goes, I bring my finger out and slide in two fingers curling them up and hitting my wall. In and out, then deeper in and out, bringing my other hand up I start to circle my clit as my legs fall open wider, I roll my hips grinding harder against my own hand. I watch as Jeremy’s eyes haven’t left me, he uncrosses his legs and sits forward in his chair. This is where I know I have him.
    I stop fucking my fingers and take them out of me, I bring one up to my mouth. I circle my lips with the wetness from my fingers and Jeremy’s mouth falls open to an ‘O’ and starts panting. He stands up and takes his sleep pants off. He grabs his cock in his hand and starts stroking it, tip to base, up and down. One finger goes into my mouth as I wrap my lips

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