Chapter 2: Building Tension
John looked into Emily's eyes as he traced a finger lightly over her collarbone, watching as her pupils dilated with desire. He could feel the heat radiating off her skin as he moved his hand up to caress her neck, his thumb brushing gently against her pulse point.
"You have no idea how much I want you right now," John murmured, his voice low and deep.
His hand moved from Emily's neck to cup one of her breasts, his thumb rubbing circles around her hardening nipple. She gasped and arched into his touch, her body already aching with need.
"Fuck, John," she breathed, her hands gripping his biceps. "That feels so good."
John chuckled, a dark and dirty sound that sent shivers down Emily's spine. "We're just getting started, baby." He leaned down and captured her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue slipping inside to tangle with hers. Emily moaned and melted against him, her body growing hotter by the second.
John's hands roamed over her body, squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples, making her gasp and writhe. He pushed her nightgown up, exposing more of her flesh to his hungry gaze. His mouth followed the path of his hands, kissing, licking, and sucking until Emily was a quivering mess.
"Please, John," she begged, her voice ragged. "I need you inside me."
"Not yet, baby," he growled, pushing her back onto the bed.
"I'm not done playing with these perfect fucking tits."
Emily whimpered as John's mouth descended on her breast, his tongue swirling around her nipple before he sucked it hard into his mouth. She cried out, her back arching off the bed as pleasure shot straight to her core. He switched to her other breast, giving it the same attention while his hand continued to tease and pinch her neglected nipple.
"Jesus Christ, John," she panted, her hands tangling in his short brown hair.
"You're going to make me come just from playing with my tits."
He chuckled, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through her. "Not yet, Em," he said, releasing her nipple with a pop. "I've got plans for those pretty little clits too."
Emily's breath hitched as he moved down her body, his hands pushing her nightgown up and over her head, leaving her completely naked. He settled between her thighs, his broad shoulders forcing her legs wide open. She could feel the cool air against her wet pussy, and she squirmed, eager for his touch.