Page 119 of Waiting to Lose
He shook his head no as she slid the material from her breasts, hiding them with her arms.
“I was wondering if I’d be able to do it again with you actually watching me. I wondered how it would feel. If it would make me feel the way it did that day.”
“How did it make you feel?” he asked, his voice smoldering, cracking.
“It made me feel hot.” She slid the remaining material off her body and stood naked in front of him, removing her arms from her breasts.
He gasped, lowered his head, and took in the sight of her from the tops of his eyes. “How does it make you feel now?” he asked.
She smiled as she stepped toward him. “It makes me feel the way you make me feel.”
He leaned his head into her stomach and gently kissed her. “How is that, baby?” he asked as he lifted his eyes to hers.
“Beautiful,” she said softly.
He stood and pressed his lips against her mouth, lowering her onto the bed and making love to her like he’d never done before.
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