Daliha
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Cara gasped in shock as he tossed her to the other side of the couch. She was moving to stand, ashamed at her action for a second and found him next to her, pressing her back with a hand to her bosom. She didn’t realize that his other was between her legs until he thrust his fingers deep within her tight velvet walls. Her moan was loud and softened into a purr as he slowly began to play his fingers over her body. It was maddening not to be able to have him, to have to remain seated.
Her hands moved along his arms as her hips began to sway against his thrusting fingers. She needed him, wanted him and yet he wouldn’t let her have him. The moment his lips found purchase at her breast her back arched, casting her gentle purrs into pleasured moans. It was a slow torture for her and one she was nearly ready to beg to be stopped. As the thought began to form she realized that he would make her beg for release, for his to take her before he would move and it was something she also knew she was on the verge of doing.
Her hips pushed against his fingers, wondering if he could feel just how tight and wet she was for him. Few men could turn a woman away that truly wanted them and she wondered if it would be her begging or him taking. Cara didn’t care so long as he granted her a bit of control over the pleasure.
Her hands moved along his arms as her hips began to sway against his thrusting fingers. She needed him, wanted him and yet he wouldn’t let her have him. The moment his lips found purchase at her breast her back arched, casting her gentle purrs into pleasured moans. It was a slow torture for her and one she was nearly ready to beg to be stopped. As the thought began to form she realized that he would make her beg for release, for his to take her before he would move and it was something she also knew she was on the verge of doing.
Her hips pushed against his fingers, wondering if he could feel just how tight and wet she was for him. Few men could turn a woman away that truly wanted them and she wondered if it would be her begging or him taking. Cara didn’t care so long as he granted her a bit of control over the pleasure.