I drew in a steady, deep breath and slowly released it. My bottom lip quivering between each calculated breath as I tried to breathe away the sense of arousal that had fallen over me. Never before today, had I felt this way with him. But today, today was very different.
I found myself unable to contain myself. Teasing innuendos and come-get-me looks escaped from me as if part of my normal personality. But it wasn’t normal. This behavior was far from normal for me. I was reserve. Respectful. Modest. Not this sex starved kitten that prowled at his feet – begging to be touched, to be ravaged shamelessly.
It was the eyes. Something deep within them. Their secrets stirred my soul. I was becoming lost in the mirage that they projected. The closer he came, the more heated his breath, the more my body twisted in wanton sexual desire. I pawed at him. Heavily whispering as I leaned into him. Daring him to take the bait. His hand found its way to the small of my back. Caressing it gently. I shuttered as the electric shock ran through me.
“I can’t take it anymore!” I wanted to scream. Ready to rip my clothes off then and there.
“Be strong,” He replied. He was standing firm. “We can do this.”
I looked at him, puzzled by the statement at first . Looking into his eyes, I could see that he was just as on fire as I was. A smile crept into the corners of my lips. Seeing the amusement that lit up my face, he began to laugh and before too long I joined in.