“Such exquisite lace, dare I be vain that it was chosen with hope of our paths crossing this evening?”
I hesitate in embarrassment at the truth behind the notion that I truly put this lace thong on just in case. I even gave myself aneverythingshower.
Her finger slips under the strap, lifting it high and snapping it against my hip. I hiss in response to the sting, the pain bringing immediate pleasure in its wake. It burns a heat so hot throughout my body that my legs start to rub together, craving relief.
“Your words, Shadow.”
My jaw drops, my eyes pinching closed as she teases the lace of my panties between her fingers. “Yessss, yes. I wore them for you,” I whimper, desperate for her fingers to move further south toward my apex.
Her smile turns feline as she shoves her hand under the flimsy lace fabric. Her thumb gliding against my clit so slowly, I start to tremble. I throw my head back in a silent moan, her touch electrifying my senses. Herother fingers slide through my folds, pressing softly into me, her thumb rubbing achingly slow against my clit at the same time. Her fingers tease the area in slow, torturous circles, driving me closer to the brink.Oh god.
She suddenly pulls her fingers out, lifting them up between us both, and they shine in the faint light of the moon.
“Goodness, so eager. Look at how you glisten for me.”
She brings her fingers to her mouth and sucks them, her eyes rolling back with a soft moan.
“You taste exquisite—dangerously intoxicating. I could savor you for hours.”
She spits on her fingers and brings them back to my pussy. I shiver at the cold saliva spreading through my lips. She leans forward and slams her mouth to mine at the same time her two fingers plunge into me, her thumb picking up pace on my clit.
I moan loudly into her mouth as she inhales it, the sound reverberating through both of our bodies, lost in the sensation of one another’s touch. Her fingers move in and out slowly, curling and hitting the perfect spot.
I lift my hands, thrusting my fingers through her curls as I pull her face closer. Our tongues intertwine, the taste of her sweet like the purest form of sugar. I can’t help but smile knowing that the baking of her confections must linger on her lips.
She pulls back and exhales above me as she increases the pace of her fingers, my back arching in pleasure. I moan again, trying to hold back the building burn in my lower abdomen.
I don’t want this to end.
“Let go for me, my shadow. Shatter upon my fingers.”
I moan, keeping my eyes open, losing myself in the golden swirls of her eyes. I am desperately trying to keep them open to engrain this memory in my brain for eternity.
It takes only those words for me to lose control. I feel myself squeezeher fingers tightly as my pussy begins to pulse in an orgasm that crashes through me.
My eyes roll into the back of my head as the sensation rocks through my body, igniting my veins in a fire that feels like heaven, goosebumps scattering across my skin.
It feels like hours have passed before I come down from the sensation, just as Milly swirls her fingers between my folds one last time, my body twitching in sensitivity.
She brings her fingers up. “Open for me.” She lifts her chin in a nod to my mouth, and I part my lips for her as she brings her fingers up.
I swirl my tongue around them, taking in every drop of my desire.
“Taste how sweet it is to be mine, my shadow.”
I groan softly at her words, melting into the idea of being completely hers.
She pulls her fingers out, my mouth making a popping sound as she shoves them into hers now, moaning at the taste of me as well.
“I could savor you for hours.”
I lean forward and place my hands on her suspenders, pulling the buttons off when she places her hands on mine.
“Tonight, let it be about you. Surrender all you once were to me.”
My stomach clenches in embarrassment of rejection, but she lifts my chin to look up at her.
“This is no denial of you, nor of the way your touch sings to me. There will be time—I shallmake certain of that.”
