[ Oh, love: you look so thirsty. It's a good thing that he actually wants to kiss you.
And yes. Yes, just because there was that tiniest smidgen of disbelief on your part, it needs to be said. He's serious.
Anyway, he's kissing you now and matching the way he seizes your lips with his and drinks from your mouth/teases your tongue with how he's working you up. The pace he sets is just quick enough to drive you up the wall without actually taking you any higher. He wants to see how far he can push you before you snap.
He's not worried about his own ability to stay strong and not cave. He's a man of great patience, and besides: it's been a lovely treat, doing these things to you.
Here is his voice again, warm and dark, just over your mouth as he's looking straight into your eyes. ]
Haven't you ever wondered how it must feel?
[ Because he wants to be helpful, you are getting flashes through that telepathic link. They're all snippets of sensation: the intimate bite of leather pulling taut around your wrists, the whisper of silk over your eyes, the snug fit of a rubber ball between your lips. And of course, underscoring all of that, the thrill of anticipation, the rush of pleasure and release that comes with patience/denial. ]
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And yes. Yes, just because there was that tiniest smidgen of disbelief on your part, it needs to be said. He's serious.
Anyway, he's kissing you now and matching the way he seizes your lips with his and drinks from your mouth/teases your tongue with how he's working you up. The pace he sets is just quick enough to drive you up the wall without actually taking you any higher. He wants to see how far he can push you before you snap.
He's not worried about his own ability to stay strong and not cave. He's a man of great patience, and besides: it's been a lovely treat, doing these things to you.
Here is his voice again, warm and dark, just over your mouth as he's looking straight into your eyes. ]
Haven't you ever wondered how it must feel?
[ Because he wants to be helpful, you are getting flashes through that telepathic link. They're all snippets of sensation: the intimate bite of leather pulling taut around your wrists, the whisper of silk over your eyes, the snug fit of a rubber ball between your lips. And of course, underscoring all of that, the thrill of anticipation, the rush of pleasure and release that comes with patience/denial. ]