Chapter 6: Fun and Games
As the heat from Vanessa's skilled fingers danced along my spine, they slowly traced a decadent path towards the crevice of my arse. My breath caught in my throat, how I had missed the fleeting sensations between the tender Hallmark moments of our shared past. The flickering aromatherapy candles cast a faint glow upon our intertwined bodies, stealing my thoughts and pulling me deeper into the symphony of our sordid dance.
"Uh, so, Vanessa?" I mumble, gritting my teeth against the rising desire.
To my surprise, she takes my response as an invitation to heighten the intimacy between us. The pressure of her thumb delves into my trapezius, creating spirals of exhilaration that shoot like lightning bolts to my groin. My cock stiffens with anticipation.
"Joshua, I dare you to let go," she whispers, her velvety voice tickling my ear. I'm unable to resist the pull any longer. I wrench free of her grip and turn on the massage table, locking our eyes.
My chest heaves, desperate for oxygen as my cock throbs in anticipation.
Leaning into her body, I kiss her with the fervor of a thousand cravings unleashed.
Tongues wage war, grasping for control that spirals us both into dizzying depths.
Draped sheets scatter, and Vanessa eases off her massage attire until we stand bare in front of each other.
Her soft curves and dewy skin create a visual feast, incomparable to any mental lust I'd conjured up. Her fingers trace the muscles on my chest, leaving a trail of heat across my body.
My fingertips etch a shivering tingle down her arms then circle her rosy nipples. I'm surprised that her nipples immediately harden under my gentle touch. We both gasp as my palm cups her breast, squeezing the fleshy mound while our lips reunite in a passionate kiss.
Her free hand wanders to the elastic waistband of my boxers, and I feel a shiver of excitement run down my spine as her fingertips graze my lower abs. I tug carefully on her hair, desperate to maintain a connection between our lips as she eases my boxers down, freeing my throbbing erection. Her mouth finds my neck and sucks, leaving a searing trail as she kneels before me.
"Goddamn, Vanessa," I mumble, my fingers threading through her curls.