And I made her do it. I was the one who caused her to laugh like that.
I want to do it again.
Instead, I lie behind her, my eyes closed while she reads her book. I’m too wired to sleep, so instead I take her in. I listen to her breathing and every little movement she makes.
Her body vibrates as she laughs silently at something. The way she gasps a little, moving her hand to her mouth when something surprises her. I take in each little detail, filing it away for future use.
Then her breathing changes. It’s coming more rapidly. Then her legs begin to move. My hand is still on her hip, but I’ve long since stopped caressing her, letting her believe I had fallen asleep.
Opening my eyes, I glance down, finding her one finger tracing across her clavicle as her chest moves with each breath.
I smirk as I realize what’s happening. Whatever she’s reading is turning her on. So I tune into it.
I want to laugh as I read the lines. The man and woman in the book are kissing, but it’s obviously going to go further.
Unable to resist, I move my fingers on Katie’s hip. She twitches, her breath catching.
Yeah, this is going to be good,I think to myself.
Skimming the page, I find what I’m looking for. A good opening.
Leaning into her ear, I whisper, “His fingers dance along my skin, making it pebble from the sensations.”
I caress her hips as I read the words.
Katie pulls the book to her chest. “Dom, what are you doing?”
Her voice is husky, sending a jolt to my dick. I know she can feel it growing hard against her, but she doesn’t move. Instead, she turns and looks into my eyes.
“Pick the book back up. I’m reading to you.”
“T-this is ridiculous,” she hisses.
“Do it. Now.”
My tone bites a little, but the dominance must turn her on because she does what I ask.
Finding the spot, I stopped, I continue. “‘You’re so beautiful.’ His voice is like spiced rum trailing down my throat, sending warmth straight to my core.”
I watch as she swallows, her legs pressing together harder. I started this as a little joke. I thought we would laugh a bit, but watching her reactions, I want to keep going. I want to turn her on.
“‘Please,’ I whine. ‘I need you to touch me.’ His fingers inch lower.” I pause, drifting my fingers along the seam of her bathing suit bottoms to the apex of her thighs. “‘You never have to beg, but I love the way it sounds. I’ll take care of you, baby.’”
Katie is trembling now, her body anticipating my every move.
“As he presses me against the bed, I let my head fall back. The sensations of his skin on mine are almost too much. I need him like I’ve never needed anything before. If only he would touch me where I need. Almost as if he hears my internal pleas, his mouth lowers to me, sucking my clit into his mouth. I moan loudly, unable to keep quiet with his lips on me.”
She must have her eyes closed because she doesn’t immediately turn the page even though we have reached the bottom. So instead, I go off script.
Pitching my tone lower, I lean in closer, pressing my lips against her ear. “I could do what he’s doing to her to you if you wanted. I’m willing to bet I can even do it better. Make you scream my name. Would you like that, Katie?”
She doesn’t say no, so I move my hand from her legs to drift across her stomach.
“I can caress your skin and make you tingle.”
Moving my hand back and forth, I let my fingers linger as I kiss just under her ear.
“I can press kisses along every inch of your body.”
