15:23 Jul 29 2023
Times Read: 156
He noticed her attention was elsewhere, her head turned to look at something unseen by his own eyes. While normally it would not bother him as she had many duties, tonight was his time. They had not spoken much at all today and he be damned if he would not have her undivided attention for at least a little today.
He strokes the top of her foot with just his fingertip, a whisper of a touch like the feather of a bird. She glanced at him, and he was award with her eyes only being on him. She asked him a question and he answered, but he knew he wanted more than just this tonight.
Tonight, he wanted even more of her attention on him. He wanted her to put her other duties away and connect with him, to be his. A claim, yes, but he desired it so badly.
So, he moved his hand, all the while listening, replying to her, and took his strong hand to the bottom of one foot. His other hand strokes her calf as he took his thumb and applied pressure just under her toes. She let out the softest sigh and he smiled. As he knew about this woman, she was very aware of her body and the pleasure a simple touch could give her.
Firm pressure worked her skin, soft in spots but thicker in other that showed him how much she was on her feet during the day. Like today, he knew she just wanted to calm her mind, her soul, her energy down and he would see what he could do to achieve that goal.
As his fisted hand worked the arch of her foot, she sat up in the chair, giving out a little “Ahh” He eased back on the pressure, never wanting to hurt her. But he knew now the place, her place, to pay attention to.
He started to by stroking her arch with his fingertip, going from feather light to just a little more firmly. She had sat back in her chair, still talking as he still answered her. But he had a plan, and she would give him the clues he needs, tell him his next move. He knew the outcome he wanted, and he would move in the way to achieve it.
She sat, her attention wavering somewhat. The touch of his fingers bringing even more pressure to her arch had her eyes swiftly returning to him. And her eyes locked with his own… a warning. He only grin, looking all innocent and she arched one eyebrow in warning.
He focused on holding her foot, moving both hands to his work, the center of her foot getting a fanning style massage with his thumbs. She closed her eyes, and she relaxed in her chair. She, who sat wearing her long t-shirt sleeping attire, the cute dog image on the front. No sexy lace or silk, no makeup on, her hair up in a small ponytail.
He moved one hand to her ankle, and he fisted his hand to put more pressure. He noticed her breathing had changed; her deeper breast started to rise the breast he knew was unrestrained underneath the soft cotton. A little more pressure, and she bite her lip, eyes opening, and the warm golden color locked into his. A look given of “Don’t…”
But he was never one to follow the rules. He tightens his hold on her ankle enough for her to know she was trapped. He put pressure onto the arch, and she gasp, her shoulders back, the breast he had been admiring as heaving before now thrust upward as her own back arched. Her hands went to the chair seat, holding on as he worked his knuckles, twisting them, moving them in an upward and downward motion.
She let out a soft moan, that mouth he had dreamed of kissing for so long open with the sound. Her free foot moved to his thigh, putting pressure on it as she achieved the release, he wished to give her. He noticed both set of toes had curled, the soft pale rose color nail polish she wore only adding to the beauty of what he gave to this woman.
Not that he didn’t expect something in return. In fact, her free foot might have gotten a small feel of his own need as her eyes seek his again, lowering down from the ceiling, and she looked at him with a spark of fear. He loosened his hand in automatic response to her fear, and she quickly moved her foot away.
But he was not going to let her go, not without getting some payment in return. Yes, it started off as a way to please her, but he was a man and he wanted her. He grabs the other foot as she used it to push off from him, determined to put space between them, to roll her chair away.
But his instinct kicked in and he grab that ankle and pulled her swiftly toward him. Hands at her waist, he picked her up off the chair and moved her toward his lap. Like she was made to be there, her thighs open, and she let him settle her into a straddle position facing him.
He waited, seeing her feelings flash over her face like a movie. Shock at his actions, then a smoldering coming into her eyes as she felt just what her very position showed her. He wanted her, and she could feel the evidence of that need nested under her. She blushed, and as he knew, it was lovely on her.
He held his position, his hands on her waist, moving backward slowly as to not frighten her. A soft stoke to her lower back, the t-shirt as soft as he knew it would be. She reached up and pulled off his hat, dropping it uncaring, as one of her hands went into his hair, fingers buried into the short cut.
Her other hand had all his attention as she moved it along his shoulder, behind his neck. She cupped him by the back of his neck as her thighs tighten about his own, moving so she was in even more contact with his own hardness that was contained by his jeans. He moved his hand to her ass, cupping it, lifting her so she was angled just like he would have her. He watched as her eyes darken into hot melted brown that reminded him of his favorite coffee, that soft mouth barely open…
“Hey, when you get a chance.” They both jerked toward the sound, the young man standing at the counter, bags of chips, water, soda. She just laughed as he let out a growl in frustration, which calmed her more than anything else could. She put her forehead to his for a second as his hand moved off her ass, releasing her.
She patted him on the chest with both her hands as she took a deep breath, moving off his lap, making sure she was covered as she went to find the chair that stood several feet away.
COMMENTS
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Vodka
23:06 Jul 29 2023
Lololololol...seee....tease!!!😋😋😋