He was staring at me as if he could see me naked. As if he was being controlled by some kind of unseen force, he stood up from the chair and started walking towards me. I staggered back a little when he started getting closer but I stopped moving when my back hit the door behind me.
He came close to me and he buried his head in my neck then he sniffed my hair. Goosebumps broke out on my skin when his breath touched my neck. My senses were high like I could feel him blinking his eyes. His lips lightly grazed my neck and I shivered a little at the contact.
I think I deserve some sort of award or something. An award for being so…I don’t even know the word to use. I don’t know how I was able to pull myself back from not making love to Zara last night.
Seeing her in that very small bum short and that top.., and to top it all of she was braless. She always manages to wound me up so tight from just a look and seeing her in that… piece of clothing? It almost killed me.
I didn’t even realize when I walked up to her and started kissing her and when I wasn’t able to stop myself from pinching her nipple. Don’t blame me. Those babies were calling my name and I couldn’t say no to them and when she let out that hot and sexy moan… Oh my goodness, I think I almost had an orgasm on the spot.