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I slowly and carefully move the dress down over her shoulders, my hands moving both straps down at the same time, pushing them over her arms letting the dress slip slowly over her body. Each movement is deliberate, calculated, ensuring the most possible contact with her skin as well as the build-up of the desire, of her wish for me to speed up, to get her in my bed. I will take my time with this. It’s the best way to get her ready, so ready it will be easier for her, for her first time.
She stands in just the blouse and her lingerie, the garment just long enough to cover what she wears underneath. Her legs are bare, and I ghost my hands over her hips before returning to her shoulders and arms.
I gently turn her around, facing me, and take in the blissed-out look on her face. “Carina,” I say, breathing it next to her ear, following it with a kiss to her neck that makes her groan. But, I have to remember to hold myself back. As much as the desire swells in me and leaves me hard and dying for her, I know the wait will also be worth it.
I slip the buttons down the front of the blouse open one by one, then ghost my hands over her breasts as I move the fabric back, taking it to her shoulders. My fingers trail lightly all the way down from the top of her shoulders to her wrists as I take the blouse down with them, until I can let it drop to the floor away from her, leaving her in just her bra and panties.
Now I stop and change tactics. Instead of taking away any more clothing I simply kiss her – and kiss her everywhere. Every tiny piece of exposed skin is mine, and I make sure to trail my fingers over her as I go until I raise goosebumps, making her shiver and moan quietly in the back of her throat.
“Tommy,” she whimpers, but I only smile. I turn her to face the window again, and run my hands over her back, over the straps of her bra. I unhook the clasp but hold the straps in place, until I can slowly sweep my hands down and push the cups out of the way, replacing them with my hands. I hear her gasp as she leans back into me, as my hands gently squeeze her breasts. They spill over my hands, too large for even me to contain. I release them only to focus on her nipples, swirling a light finger around each of them at the same time until they stand at attention.
When I take my hands away I hear her gasp again, she must have realized, now, that she’s standing where anyone might look up from the garden and see her. No one is down there, but they could come at any time. There is a risk, even if only a small one, that someone could walk by and look up at exactly the right time to see her exposed like this. If it were to happen, I could quickly whisk her away before they were even sure that they could see something. But still, the risk is half the pleasure.
I move to kneel in front of her, in the small space between her and the window, and I resume my trail of kisses. All over her breasts, with special attention to each nipple, and then down over her stomach, and legs, until there is only one place left remaining. I slide my fingers carefully under the lace at the sides of her panties and lift it just slightly, bringing it down, the slowest I’ve moved yet. Torturously slow. Millimeter by millimeter, until I feel her shaking below my hands as I finally reveal her pussy.
I might have thought she was afraid, but I look up and see her face. She is strung out on desire, so ready for me it seems almost painful, just as I am for her. I look down again and see that she’s dripping wet, her lower lips parted, slick, and swollen. I finish stripping her panties away and then it takes only one touch to feel just how much she wants this, my finger sliding forward easily in her slickness.
I stand with new resolve, buoyed by the hardness of my own erection thick within my pants, and move to stand behind her, revealing her in full to the world beyond the window.Chapter SixteenCarinaAt every touch, Tommy drives me just a little bit wilder. I wanted him so badly before we even began, and now I don’t know how I can bear it. I want more – more – always more. How can I be satisfied only with this much?
