LUSTily : Diff. Forbidden Love Stories
I began to move his hands for him, massaging his skin against mine until his breathing turned heavy and ragged.
"See?" I whispered, my voice thick with a sudden, genuine heat. "Much better than sitting here alone."
I didn't wait for an invitation. I straddled his lap, my knees on either side of his hips. Looking him straight in the eyes, I reached behind me and unhooked the lace, pulling the lingerie over my head and tossing it onto the floor next to my robe.
Mr. Gab’s eyes darkened, his pupils blowing wide as he took me in. I grabbed his hand again, leading it back to my bare skin, guiding his fingers to knead and tease.