I found ourselves lost in an intimate moment. The air was filled with a subtle tension, a magnetic pull drawing us closer. Our fingers intertwined, the gentle touch creating a symphony of sensations rushing through my veins.
My hands move faster than even my brain, and in an instant, I can feel her warm, impossibly soft skin underneath my fingers.
I brush her hair off her shoulders before lightly grazing it down her arms and to her back. I felt a rush of satisfaction at the shiver I could feel underneath my fingertips.
I was now very aware of how wet I was. I could feel my clit throbbing, my thighs clenching on their own as if to keep the sensation at bay. I had never felt like this my entire life…and now, it became painfully clear as to why I could never have been happy with my arranged marriage to Jordan.