She laid me down on the white sheets like I was something precious, something to be savored."First," Claudette said, positioning herself over me, "we learn what makes you tremble."She kissed my neck, my collarbone, the swell of my breasts above my bra. Each kiss was purposeful, mapping my responses, cataloging which spots made me gasp and which made me moan.When she unclasped my bra and took my nipple in her mouth, I arched off the bed with a cry."There," she murmured against my skin. "That is the sound I wanted."She lavished attention on my breasts, alternating between them, using her tongue and her teeth until I was writhing under her.I'd never felt this sensitive before, never felt so completely focused on by another person. Elias was an attentive lover, but this was different.Claudette touched me like she knew my body better than I did."May I?" she asked, her fingers playing with the waistband of my underwear, teasing the sensitive skin just above where I needed her most.
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