Something about the intimacy of that makes my belly flutter.
It’s different from the weeks of slow-burn flirting…the playful compliments, the warmth simmering underneath his words.
This feels like a door opening.
And I want to welcome him in.
Cursive&Caffeine:That would be lovely.
Wild@Heart:I'd sit on the edge of the bed and lift your foot into my lap. Slip one shoe off, then the other. Slowly. Then I'd rub those poor feet from your heels to your toes, working out every bit of soreness from the day.
I stare at the screen. My toes actually curl inside my flats, as if my body is responding to his touch.
Cursive&Caffeine:Okay you can't just casually describe a foot rub and expect me to function.
Wild@Heart:Who said anything about casual?
Wild@Heart:I'd take my time. You sound like someone who doesn't get taken care of often enough. And that's something I can fix.
My breath goes shallow. I kick my shoes off, making room for the fantasy.
Wild@Heart:After your feet, I'd move up…with your permission, of course.
My fingers tighten around my phone. How sad, that consent alone is such a turn on…
Cursive&Caffeine:Please do continue.
Wild@Heart:You wearing a top with buttons?
Cursive&Caffeine:Yes
Wild@Heart:I’d unbutton it. One button at a time. Slow enough that you feel the air hit your skin before my hands do.
Holy fuck, he’s good.
Wild@Heart:I’d slide it off your shoulders. Then pull the straps of your bra down and unclasp it. No need to have that uncomfortable thing digging into your skin.
Once it’s off, I'd start at your neck and shoulders—you carry everything there, I can tell.
You're the type who holds it all in her body because she won't let herself fall apart.
I’d work out all that tension with my hands, kneading your muscles with as much pressure as you need.
Oh god, he’s right. I carry everything there.
Wild@Heart:I'd have you lay on your stomach, and then I’d massage down your spine. Firmly. Varying my movements enough to make you groan and melt into the mattress.
I'd find every knot, every tight spot, and stay on it until your body relaxes.
I’m breathing through my mouth now, my eyes half-closed, and my body heavy in the best possible way…sinking into the mattress, under his hands.
Cursive&Caffeine:You're really good at this.
Wild@Heart:I’m glad you think so.
Wild@Heart:Once your back is loose and you're all soft and warm, I'd press my lips to that spot right at the top of your spine. Lightly…to watch the goosebumps appear.
Goosebumps break out across my body. IRL. From a text message.
