Page 105 of Tease Me

As I continued to twirl my finger around my nipple, it grew even harder, and as much as David’s eyes showed he was enjoying the show, I realized I was enjoying this, too. I was performing a valuable duty for David’s future lover, and it felt damn good to be imparting my wisdom.

I curled my hand over my torso and glided it over my sex. As I bent my knees, I rubbed my finger over my pussy. Thefinelace provided the right amount of friction, and I sucked the air between my teeth.

David cleared his throat, and I snapped open eyes that I hadn’t realized I’d closed.

With my thumbs hooked into my teddy, I peeled it down my body and tossed it aside. “Tell her how beautiful she is. But also show it with your eyes. Really, truly, look at her. Glide your hands over her body, down the curves of her waist.” I demonstrated with my own hands. “Over her hips. Whisper in her ear how beautiful she is. Women are insecure creatures—we need to hear these things.”

“Okay, I will.”

I parted my legs farther and glided my finger over my pussy. The first touch of my clit sent rockets shooting through me, and I shuddered.

“What did you just do?”

“Oh.” I’d forgotten my role as teacher. I glanced back at the bed, then at David. As much as it felt very clinical if I was going to do this properly, then David needed to see it all.

I strode to the bed and lay down with my legs dangling over the edge. “You can come closer if you want.”

He stepped forward and positioned in front of me. Before I changed my mind, I glided my hands down my thighs and parted my knees, showing David all of me. He sucked the air in through his teeth, confirming he liked what he saw.

I closed my eyes and concentrated on every movement of my body. With my index finger, I glided it over my clit, applying pressure as I dragged the length of my finger along it. At the very tip, I pushed down and rolled the little nub around. My knees opened and closed as if having a mind of their own, and my insides curled inward, clenching in exquisite little pulses.

“Tell me what you’re doing.”

“Oh, sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry. It’s amazing.”

What wasamazingfor him was so incredibly erotic for me that it was impossible to concentrate. I closed my eyes again and returned my attention to my clit. “This’s my clitoris.”It feltso wrong sayingthat out loud, but Icarried on regardless.“This little piece of flesh is probably one of the most sensitive parts of a woman’s body.”

“Okay.” His voice sounded a million miles away.

“You can do all sorts of things. Roll your finger around.” I showed him with myownfinger. “Push down. Flick. Every touch sends little shudders right through me.” I could barely talk.

I glided my finger lower and entered my throbbing hole, and after I dipped my finger into the wet folds and pulled it out, I ground it over my clit, stirring up lovely sensations inside me.

I plunged again. Andagain. Eachtime moving faster than the last. I brought my knees together; Iopened them.I was performing thegreatestshow of my life,andIwas out of control.

Faster and faster, I plunged into my pulsing hole and over my super-sensitive clit. I raised my hips off the bed and parted my legs, showing David every move as I thrust in and out.

I cried out as my explosive climax ripped through me. As I continued grinding over my clit, my juices trickled from my body and over my exploring fingers.

I snapped my knees shut, trapping my fingers in my core, and the electric pulses continued to sizzle through me.

It was an eternity before reality returned, and I lowered my feet to the floor. I cleared my throat as I sat up. “Sorry. I got a bit carried away at the end.”

He shook his head. “That was incredible.”

The enormous bulge in David’s pants was impossible to ignore, and when I lowered my eyes, he cupped his hand over it. “Sorry.”

That was my cue to get out of there. I gathered my teddy from the floor and slipped it on, thenIgrabbed my dress, and as I simultaneously slipped into my stilettos, I wrapped the dress around my body and tied it at my waist.

“Thanks for everything, Memphis.”

“You’re welcome. And, David?”

“Yes?”

“The most important thing about a relationship is communication.”

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