70. My Heart

~ KATALEYA ~

My heart thumps as I feel his eyes incinerating into me. My entire body is burning with a fire that only his touch can put out.

“Fuck…” he breathes, his voice sounding rougher than normal as he runs his thumb down the centre of my back, continuing down the small of my back and over the lace that my ass has swallowed up. He leaves a trail of sparks in his wake, making my breath hitch.

My core throbs and he slips his fingers between my booty cheeks tantalisingly, but only for a split second before he reaches up to my shoulders slipping his hands under the fabric and sliding it down. His gloved hand applies slightly less pressure than his real hand, and he runs his fingers back up that arm, making goosebumps rise on my skin.

I can feel his callous fingertips against the smooth skin of my arm. I lean back, my heart thundering loudly as his lips ghost along my shoulder. He inhales deeply, gripping the front of my dress. He’s about to tug it off when I place my hand over his