Chapter 3: Rising Action
"You know I can't resist your ticklish laugh. Besides, I love hearing you squirm and giggle like that."
Dan ran his fingers along her ribs, tickling her as he felt her lusciously soft skin, making her laugh even harder. Her giggles grew louder and more frequent as he moved his hands along her sides, feeling the toned, helplessly ticklish muscles contract under his fingertips.
Dan traced his index finger along Sarah's vulnerable waistline as she . "Coochie coochie coo," Dan teased as he started wiggling his fingers as the gliding tickles continued on her desperately ticklish hips. Sarah replied, asking "Is that all you got, cutie pie?" and winking her alluring eye and biting her pretty lower lip.
"Oh miss sassy," Dan said as he moved his hands to the sides of Sarah's intensely ticklish waist and gave gentle squeezes of continuous ticklish explosions. Sarah squealed and cackled in ticklish delight, flicking her dainty, soft hips left and right, hopelessly attempting to escape Dan's unrelenting tickle fingers.
"Awww, is my little princess ticklish?" Dan asked as he poked Sarah's delicate, exposed skin while moving his hands down to her slim, luscious, toned thighs. He started gently scribbling his fingers over her soft skin, causing Sarah to squirm and undulate her curvy body in ticklish delight.
He could see the excitement in her eyes, her tongue darting out to wet her lips as he continued to tease her. He loved that he could make her so happy and aroused just by tickling her.
"You know I can't wait until I get my hands on that beautiful belly button of yours," he whispered, his voice low and husky, as he traced a line down her stomach with his index finger, lightly brushing her toned abs.