Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories)
For a long, breathless moment, we just stared, both caught, both waiting for the other to move.
He broke first. His eyes drifted slowly down my body, pausing on my shorts where my hand was moving. When his gaze came back to mine, a shiver ran through me. Then, without a word, without breaking eye contact, he began stroking himself again.
It gave me the courage to start moving too, pushing my finger in and out of my pussy, my breath coming faster. I had never been this wet, I could feel it sliding down my thighs. The faint, slick sounds of my hand moving inside me mixed with the low volume of the movie playing on TV.