Chapter 3

“Open your legs,” he whispered, his fingers lightly touching my hips.

I did, quivering as I heard the intake of his breath.

“I never realized just how beautiful you are,” he said as his hand slid down my hip and over to the inside of my thigh stopping short of my pussy.

“Touch me,” I whispered, desire overwhelming me. “Touch me everywhere.”

His hand cupped my pussy and then a finger ran along my slit.

“Wet,” he whispered, smiling as his eyes locked on mine.

I felt as though I was falling into him; my eyes almost hypnotized by his and I nodded, whispering weakly, “Yes.”

His fingers slipped inside the outer lips wetting them further as he explored. He pulled them apart, maneuvering his head downwards and I held my breath anticipating with longing his touch

“Your scent is beautiful,” he whispered as his tongue tentatively reached out to flicker over me.