Greatwater Lake Not the Man I Once Was

She liked the effect she had on him in this position. Even more, she liked being the sole object of his attention and focus. And the sigh that unabashedly slipped from him—it was as if she felt the sound; it heated the blood in her veins and tightened the muscles of her abdomen.  

He let her tease and taste and have her way, and she would return the favor. He continued to make sounds that told her he very much liked what she was doing and when he looked at her, she held his gaze as he offered her that smile the both annoyed her and made heat swell in her stomach. Then came his warning and his shifting to get up. She lingered only a few moments before pulling up and moving back to allow him up. 

She waited for him to right himself, nipping under his chin when he had. She turned, brushing against him as she moved. When she was in front of him, she turned to look at him over her should, her expression inviting him to do as he promised and take her.