How You Touch Me
touched the floor, he is
already on his knees, sliding my shorts and panties down my legs. He
is staring at my sex with a predatory hunger. I close my eyes,
wondering if he is going to devour me right now. I feel his hands
moving up my waist, to my back and with a snap, the clasp of my bra
comes undone. He slides the straps of my bra down my shoulder to
uncover my breasts and I hear him take a ragged breath as the bra
lands between our feet.
    He steers me to the machine and pulls my arms up to cuff
my wrists. I stand, rotating on my feet to watch him pound something
into the keyboard and control panel. He steps up to me and
immediately, I see the curved glass surface of the sphere seal shut.
    “ Just a while,” he mutters. “Let the
machine record your breathing, heart rate and other patterns first
before I...”
    Before I go down on you.
    And kiss and taste you.
    And lick you senseless.
    And make you come with my mouth, in my mouth.
    Julian's eyes burn deep into me, staring past my
defenses and seeing the wounds and the desire in my heart, in my
soul. His every breath speaks of his raging lust and need, and I
shiver at the thought of what he is going to do to me. He is
standing barely an inch from me, my bare skin brushing against the
fabric of his clothes. How I wish he was naked as well, but there is
something incredibly erotic in seeing him fully clothed and in
control while I am completely naked and helpless before him. I am
utterly in his control, cuffed and naked, while he has exposed
nothing of himself. This takes a tremendous amount of trust and
tenderness. With a start and a small jolt of fear, I realize that I
have, at this moment, given myself over to him.
    I stare into Julian's dark, brown eyes and twist
slightly in my cuffs. This is the first time that I am on my feet,
instead of on my back, in the machine. This is also the first time
that I am not alone in the sphere. Julian puts his hands on my waist
to steady me, and I tremble at the contact. His fingers move over my
curves, feeling every inch of me. Julian's eyes and hands rake up
and down my body, as if he can't believe that his hands are actually
holding and touching my naked body.
    His hands move down to cup and knead the fleshy swell of
my butt. I moan softly as he lowers himself and his hands trail down
the length of my legs. Kneeling in front of me, he eases my legs
apart and pushes his face towards me.

Chapter Six

    Julian starts slowly and gently, licking and kissing me
lightly on the insides of my thighs. Raising his head, he takes a
tentative lick at my clit and I shudder. He licks again, more
forcefully this time, pressing against my swelling nub with his lips
and tongue. Gripping the insides of my thighs to force them further
apart, he swirls his tongue in slow, small circles around my clit. I
am getting so wet and when I clench my vagina walls I can feel my
juices being squeezed down my thigh. Julian's fingers spread my
wetness over my thighs as he presses his lips to my pussy and starts
to kiss me. His kisses start soft and slow, then increases in
pressure and urgency. He laps at my clit, savoring it, grazing his
teeth over it then kissing and sucking it. The contrast between the
hardness of his teeth and the softness of his lips makes me throw my
head back and cry out in pleasure. I am so wet now, and I just want
him to push inside of me.
    Sensing my need, Julian raises my legs and hooks them
over his broad shoulders. I am now suspended with my arms over my
head and my legs resting on Julian's shoulders. His hands grab my
buttocks to support my weight. Losing my footing and suspended thus
is even more erotic than I'd imagined. I pant in anticipation and
desire, resisting the plea that is rising to my throat.
    Julian glances up at me and his eyes are full of lust.
With our eyes locked, he gradually lowers his face to my pussy and
his tongue starts to explore my vagina. He licks along my vagina
lips, and kisses them, licking and sucking them

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