5 Chapter 5

Moving my fingers, she lifted my hand up. She guided it over her face and then down onto her lips. She sucked my middle finger deep into her mouth, and the sensation was nearly as great as the warmth of her pussy.

She lay me down on my back and hurriedly began to peel my clothes off. My eyes were still closed. I didn’t know what to do. Didn’t want to open them and break this connection I felt with her. I wanted her. Wanted to taste and feel her. Wanted her to taste me. God, did I want her to taste me.

“Open your eyes,” she whispered, her fingers lightly running over my breasts.

I kept them tightly closed.

“Open them. You’re acting like a teenager,” she whispered.

Still, I kept them shut. I couldn’t help it. I didn’t want to break the spell, wanted this moment to last forever. I’d been starved of affection and had cut myself off from others since Bethany had left. Now I was totally into this sexual liaison.