Thirst

Before he came over, I made sure the lights were low and soft music was playing in the background. I lit candles and placed them all over the room. I wanted little question in his mind as to what I wanted from him tonight.

He was seated on my couch watching me.

The dimly lit room highlighted my shape. The black teddy I wore helped too. I was on the other side of the room, crawling on my hands and knees toward him. I locked eyes with him, a sultry look on my face. I made a point to take my time.

I placed my hands on his knees bracing myself. Slowly, I rose to meet his lips, keeping eye contact with him. I could tell he was just as sexually tense as I was for release. But I had other plans first.