Breakfast takes a turn (R18 part two)
For a moment, Soren's finger's continue to stroke my clit, circling over it as he teases it between his fingers, smirking. His body presses against mine, holding me tight- which is a good thing too, as my legs feel like they are going to collapse beneath me at any second.
"Soren," I half moan, half grumble, head tipping back as his finger presses more firmly down on my clit. A shudder runs through me. "Soren, my body feels like its going to melt."
To this, Soren only whispers lowly in my ear, his husky voice sending shivers sparking through me.
"What's the matter, my love? Your legs are shaking, and your beautiful little heart is racing, is it too much for you?" he murmurs, bringing a free hand up to toy with my breasts. Gently, he clamps one of my nipples between his fingers, twisting it lightly, before repeating a similar motion with my clit, watching my body squirm with delight.