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The panties weren’t really what I was interested in. With one move, I let them slip to the floor and began working my hand the way that I knew best, eager to hear her purr.
With gentle moves, she had depleted me of my shirt, to steal it for herself. My hand didn’t stop moving while the ivory material was finding a place on her shoulders.
She probably knew how badly that made me want her. Having her dressed in my clothes was like the last cord that tied my ownership over her, creating the most dangerous connection ever.
I needed to have her, to feel myself inside of her, making her scream my name in ecstasy.
Patience was running low on me, making me raise her on a coffee table, wrapping her legs around me.
Kneeling in front of her, I found that sweet puss waiting desperately to have me there. I could feel that in the slick signs of her arousal as my tongue seemed to be draining her of her powers, glide after glide.
She was tensed, bucking up on the table, subdued by the power of my tongue. I recognized immediately that she had no way out. It wouldn’t be long before I would make her quiver in front of me.
And, it seemed to be working more quickly than I expected. I noticed her reaching for the bottle of champagne and taking a few large sips like it was water. She must’ve been thirsty the same way I was thirsty to join her.
She didn’t stop, just sipping small drops of the bubbly liquid the way I was lapping the incoming signs of her euphoria.
It didn’t take long before a sharp moan was announcing my victory. Not that I couldn’t already tell from the delicious spasms of her body.
I could no longer wait. Reaching for a kiss I was preparing not to give her a moment’s rest before I would be joined with her. But with a sudden move, she managed to pull away from me, slipping from between my arms and taking a step further.
‘I’m hot. Don’t you feel hot?’ She asked me with the strangest tone as I noticed the bottle of champagne was still locked in her hands.
‘I’ll put out the fire.’ It was the best solution I could think of at that moment since my intention wasn’t to cool down the atmosphere but to heat it up.
I didn’t get to finish my sentence as she was already running to the opposite corner of the room.
Was it a game?
Was she luring me to be her predator?
I couldn’t tell for sure but it didn’t hurt to find out.
‘I have an idea of what could cool you down,’ I murmured, pushing the straps of her nightgown to fall inside the shirt far enough to reveal her appetizing breasts.
If she wanted to play, I knew so many games that we could grow old testing them.
Back in the room, she stole my shirt so I found it only fair to steal her bottle of champagne, beginning to pour small drops of the sweet liquor over her collarbone.
‘What are you doing?’ I heard her asking but I didn’t really have time to verbalize what I was doing. She would figure it out sooner or later. I was too busy to answer, sipping the liquid over her pebbled nipples and getting them to arch straight between my lips.
‘Ferris,’ she was calling me so needy, that I couldn’t help myself from giving her a kiss on the lips.
My moment of out-of-focus instantly made me lose ground in front of her as she stole her bottle back. ‘Not here,’ she whispered running towards the balcony.
Did she want to...?
No, it couldn’t be possible.
I was still trying to figure out what was happening, as I followed her outside.
Were we going for a repeat of the night I took her on the balcony?
But she said she hated it.
In fact, it was the reason why we barely talked for a month.
Something was going on and the splinters of madness glinting in her eyes were scaring the fuck out of me. Maybe that was the way she felt each time I was taking a step further from sanity.
