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She lifted up on her toes and he leaned down. She gently kissed his lips, sucking lightly on the bottom one as she pulled away.

He looked back at her with desire. “Are you sure? Because you of all people make me want to be better.”

“Better at what?” she asked, bringing her hands up to his chest.

“At my job. At being a husband. At being a decent human being.”

She slid her hands up and behind his neck, pulling her body closer to his.

His eyes widened. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her in tight. Leaning down, he pressed his hot mouth to her ear.

“At pleasuring you.”

A shiver ran down her back.

“You did a good enough job last time.”

“If I’d done a good job, you wouldn’t have felt the need to touch yourself.”

She didn’t entirely agree with that, but, “If you want to learn I’d be happy to teach you.”

He smiled, letting go of her hip and caressing down the outside of her leg to rest on her thigh.

“A little higher,” she said, keeping eye contact as he stared back at her intently.

He moved his hand up and around the inside of her leg until he reached her underwear. She felt a knuckle drag along the underside of her panties. She gasped but didn’t break eye contact.

“More,” she demanded.

Replacing his knuckle with his fingertips he stroked her a little harder and she bucked.

“Yes.”

He kept a steady rhythm that had him almost reaching her clit every time his fingertips reached the top part of her mount. She moaned.

“You like this?” he asked, his eyes dark as he studied her face.

“It’s torture,” she said, squirming and rising to her toes to give him better access.

“I said I wanted to pleasure you, not torture you.”

She laughed and grabbed the top of her panties to bring them down her hips. She nearly melted when she felt the soft tips of his fingers against her hot skin.

She put her hand on his, directing his fingers where she needed them.

“Here,” she said, rubbing his index finger in just the right spot. She couldn’t help but let out a moan as he explored the nub. His eyes were still transfixed on her face, watching her reaction as he slowly and thoroughly rubbed, circled, and then, when she didn’t think she could stand anymore, pinched between two fingers.

She came shuddering on his fingers.

“Altair,” she moaned as pleasure overcame her.

He smiled at the look on her face.

“Did you like that?”

“Yes,” she breathed.

Shardsyes.

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