Chapter 15 - His Package

Talia

I know nothing about pleasuring boys... Men... Thail is a man—the proof is in front of me. He is sitting on the edge of the hot spring, legs in the water and his eyes on mine.

He hasn't spoken a word, and his face is uncertain. I realize it's because he doesn't trust me to touch him. But I suspect that's why I do it—I like to be challenged and place my hands in the center of his chest.

Thail draws in a long breath, watching me stroke his abs. I imagine this place isn't as sensitive as other parts of his body, but judging from his lust-induced gaze, it doesn't matter where I touch him.

He will enjoy it anyway.

I continue to admire his abs. Thail's breaths are raspy, and watching him struggle to breathe evenly is pretty exciting.

It's getting to me too.

My excitement is growing. I might be doing this for Thail. I want to make him feel good, but I like doing it.

How bizarre isn't that?

Touching Thail turns me on, and I can feel my pussy aching in response to his arous