Sensual Erotic Tales ( short smut stories).
His finger lightly brushed a strand of hair behind my ear, sending a shiver down my spine.
Then his hand grazed my waist for a second so light it was barely there, but enough to make my breath catch.
"Continue," he said, right in my ear. His voice was low and rough. "Read the part about edging her, tell me exactly what you feel between your legs when you say it."
I kept on reading, my voice breathless.
"I would edge her for hours, making her drip down her thigh while she reads my dirty words back to me. Her tight little cunt will clench around nothing, begging for my thick cock to stretch her wide."