Lili felt silly but she did as he asked. She’d never taken note of her breasts before, always wanting to hide them. It felt firm in her hand now. Soft. Silky. The nipple a hard nub that tingled when her finger brushed it. The tingle connected with a point between her legs and she could feel a kind of tension building in her lower belly and between her legs.
‘Very good. Trace your nipple…pinch it between two fingers.’
Lili didn’t take her eyes off Cassian as she followed his instructions.
‘Squeeze it harder…’
His voice was sounding a little breathless. She dropped her gaze for a moment to see that he had a hand on his erection and she felt a gush of liquid heat between her legs. It almost made her close her thighs together but she resisted the urge.
‘Now, drop your other hand, down over your belly…to between your legs. Stroke yourself and find what you like.’
Lili wasn’t sure what he meant but she did as he asked and let her fingers delve between her legs. She was shocked to find how hot she was. And damp.
‘Very good.’ Cassian was stroking his erection now, face flushed. Lili felt sweat trickle down her temple. She was breathing faster as a wholly new sensation was coiling tight in her body. She was fixated on making her fingers stroke deeper, harder. Her other hand was squeezing her breast. She’d moved down the chair, legs wider.
Cassian said, ‘Why don’t you put one leg over the arm of the chair.’
Lili did so and found that opening herself up made it so much easier. It was second nature now to follow the dictates of her body and let her fingers slide in between the folds of her sex, inside where she felt so hot and achy.
‘That’s it, Lili, keep going.’
She was hardly listening to Cassian’s voice now, an instinct as old as time taking over her body as her back arched and her buttocks squeezed to try and chase this elusive peak she had to find.
And then suddenly it broke over her, wrenching a gasp from her mouth, as she soared high in a violent burst of pleasure. She could feel the rhythmic clasping of her muscles around her fingers. She was squeezing her breast hard. She let go, breathing fast. Stunned into silence, as she floated back to earth.
Cassian’s face was stark. He looked like he was in pain. Lili took her leg down from the arm of the chair, tried to sit up again when she felt as if her limbs had become hot jelly.
‘Are you okay?’
His voice sounded a bit strangled. ‘Not really… Lili, I need to be inside you or I think I might die…’
He moved back on the bed and said, ‘I think I know how we can do this without you feeling claustrophobic.’
‘Okay,’ Lili said, feeling incredibly languorous.
He was lying back on the bed now and said, ‘Come over here, and I’ll show you.’
Lili wasn’t sure if she could stand but she attempted it and even though her legs felt like wool, she could manage. She walked over to the bed and tried not to ogle at Cassian’s body. His veryhardbody.
He said, ‘Straddle me, Lili, sit over me.’
Her heart palpitated. She knew they’d have to touch, obviously, but it felt very real. Her nerves were back. Could she actually do this?
He said, ‘I won’t touch you. Look, I’ll keep my hands out to the sides. You’re in control here.’
She looked at him. His arms were stretched out. ‘You promise?’
‘You can restrain me if you want, there are ties in the dressing room.’
The thought of this man in all his glorious masculinity being totally at her mercy was heady enough to make her sway. But then she said, ‘No, it’s okay.’
She got on the bed and maneuvered herself so that she was over Cassian, her legs either side of his hips.
‘You’re going to have to…come up a little and help me…’
He looked down at his body and she followed his gaze to his erection. She could see a bead of moisture at the tip. She took him in her hand. So much bigger and harder than before. His skin slipped up and down the shaft and when she glanced at him his jaw was hard and his eyes were glittering.
‘Lili, please.’
