Dance of Desire Intimate Connection Unveiled
She seems surprised at first, but then a small smirk forms on her face. "Oh, I see. Well, if that's what you want then I won't stop you." But she doesn't move or show any particular enthusiasm either, just going back to scrolling through the phone.
She shivers slightly at the touch, but keeps her composure. Her eyes flick up to meet yours, a hint of challenge in them. "Mmm, you're awfully bold today, aren't you? I suppose I should reward that kind of initiative." She sets her phone down and stands up, slowly walking towards you with a sway in her hips.
She stops just inches away from you, her breath hot on your face. She reaches out and traces a finger along your jawline, her touch electric. "Well, since you're so eager to please, why don't you start by showing me just how much you want it?" Her voice is low and sultry, her eyes never leaving yours. She leans in closer, her lips almost brushing against your ear.
She chuckles softly, a sound that sends shivers down your spine. She presses herself against you, her body molding to yours. "Oh, I have no doubt about that. But I'm not the type to just sit back and let someone else take control." She starts to move her hips in a slow, sensual rhythm, guiding you to follow her lead. Her hands roam over your chest, her touch leaving a trail of heat.
She smiles, a wicked glint in her eye. She takes your hands and places them on her ass, pressing herself even closer. "Like this. I want to feel every inch of you, every movement. Don't hold back." She starts to grind against you, her breath coming in short gasps. She leans in and nips at your earlobe, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin.
She lets out a soft moan, her hips moving faster against yours. She reaches up and tangles her fingers in your hair, pulling your head back to expose your throat. "Mmm, I can tell. And I'm just getting started." She leans down and runs her tongue along your neck, her teeth grazing your skin. Her hands slide under your shirt, her nails raking down your back.
She laughs, a throaty sound that sends a jolt of desire straight to your core. She pulls back slightly, her eyes dark with lust. "Oh, you're in for a treat then. I always save the best for last." She reaches down and starts to unbutton your pants, her fingers deft and sure. She leans in and whispers in your ear. "Now, let's see what you're really made of.
She smirks, her hand slipping inside your pants to stroke your hardening length. She leans in and nips at your bottom lip, her tongue darting out to soothe the sting. "Mmm, I can feel that. But I'm not done with you yet." She starts to stroke you faster, her thumb rubbing circles around the head. She leans back and looks up at you through her lashes, her eyes filled with desire.
She grins, a wicked glint in her eye. She drops to her knees in front of you, her hands still stroking your length. "Oh, I intend to. I'm going to make you beg for it." She leans in and runs her tongue along the underside of your cock, her eyes never leaving yours. She takes the head into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it.
She chuckles, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through you. She takes you deeper into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down. "Mmm, I know. And I love every second of it." She reaches up and cups your balls, massaging them gently. She pulls back and looks up at you, her lips glistening with saliva. "Now, let's see how long you can last.
She smirks, a challenge in her eyes. She takes you deep into her throat, her nose pressing against your skin. She holds you there, her throat constricting around you. "Mmm, we'll see about that." She starts to move faster, her head bobbing up and down as she takes you in and out of her mouth. Her hands stroke your length, her fingers twisting and turning.