kind of tension was building up in other parts of my body. Every time he leaned forward, I could feel his weight shift. And every so often, I could feel a warm extra pressure that I assumed was his cock brushing up against me.
His powerful fingers moved down to my shoulder blades, kneading in little circles. His hands were strong, and the pressure was just right to send shivers of excitement radiating outward from his touch. He never let his hands roam too far and tickle my sides, and I was grateful because I wouldn’t have been able to relax if I were worried about that.
It felt heavenly. He clearly knew what he was doing. Was a massage class part of a Hotel and Restaurant major? His thumbs traced up and down my spine, easing pain I hadn’t even been aware of having.
After about fifteen minutes of pure bliss, he leaned down and whispered, “Darcy … do you want to turn over?”
My pulse increased as I thought about it. Clearly the question was about more than just presenting my front to him. After a moment, I nodded, shyly. He eased his weight off me a little, and I twisted underneath him until I was on my back.
My bra had worked its way loose in the process. It was lying across the tops of my breasts, not covering much. But still … the next step seemed like a big one. To take it off and be nearly naked underneath him … it took a certain amount of courage that I wasn’t sure I had. But I wanted this. I wanted him . Luke was the perfect friend, so why couldn’t he be more? Why shouldn’t he be more?
Taking a quick breath as if to steel myself, I pushed my bra aside, letting it fall. Now Luke was looking at me fully, in the medium light that edged past the closed blinds. Before I could feel too embarrassed, he leaned forward, his mouth claiming mine. He supported himself with one arm, his free hand plunging between us, cupping my breasts, and pressing against a nipple, making it instantly hard.
I pushed one hand through his hair and ran the other one down his back. Soft fabric met my hand. It was finally time for me to squeeze and rub his ass, and I loved the way I could feel hard muscles under my fingers.
Luke’s mouth was strong against mine, and I felt rather than heard his moan as my hand explored his firm backside. I mashed my tongue against his, feeling my excitement build. His excitement was evident from the hard mass pressed against my pelvis.
His hand left my breast and traveled down my body. This time, as soon as he encountered my panties, he pushed them down. Apparently he was no longer content with touching me through my underwear. That was fine by me.
I squirmed and wiggled until my panties rolled down to my toes. Luke wasted no time. His fingers found my slit and rubbed up and down. He didn’t even have to dip inside me to find slick wetness. He pushed that moisture up to my clit and traced circles around it that made me squirm.
I wanted to get him naked too, before the delicious sensations took over and I lost all rational thought. I grabbed the waistband of his boxer-briefs, and he paused to do a one arm push-up, giving me better access. I carefully eased it over his powerful erection. Wow. Glad to know he was as turned on as I was.
Finally, finally, finally his naked body pressed against mine. Skin to skin. His weight on me felt incredible. I spread my legs, wrapping them around his waist. His hard cock rested between my thighs, and I could feel its length pressing against my slit where his finger had been a moment before.
He groaned, and when he spoke, his voice wasn’t as calm and controlled as usual. “I want you so bad, Darce.”
I wanted him too. But before I could respond, there was a pounding at the door. Dammit! Not now!
Luke didn’t even pause. “Ignore it,” he said, his lips attacking mine again.
But the knocking continued. I kissed him for a moment more and then worked my mouth free after a particularly loud bang.
His powerful fingers moved down to my shoulder blades, kneading in little circles. His hands were strong, and the pressure was just right to send shivers of excitement radiating outward from his touch. He never let his hands roam too far and tickle my sides, and I was grateful because I wouldn’t have been able to relax if I were worried about that.
It felt heavenly. He clearly knew what he was doing. Was a massage class part of a Hotel and Restaurant major? His thumbs traced up and down my spine, easing pain I hadn’t even been aware of having.
After about fifteen minutes of pure bliss, he leaned down and whispered, “Darcy … do you want to turn over?”
My pulse increased as I thought about it. Clearly the question was about more than just presenting my front to him. After a moment, I nodded, shyly. He eased his weight off me a little, and I twisted underneath him until I was on my back.
My bra had worked its way loose in the process. It was lying across the tops of my breasts, not covering much. But still … the next step seemed like a big one. To take it off and be nearly naked underneath him … it took a certain amount of courage that I wasn’t sure I had. But I wanted this. I wanted him . Luke was the perfect friend, so why couldn’t he be more? Why shouldn’t he be more?
Taking a quick breath as if to steel myself, I pushed my bra aside, letting it fall. Now Luke was looking at me fully, in the medium light that edged past the closed blinds. Before I could feel too embarrassed, he leaned forward, his mouth claiming mine. He supported himself with one arm, his free hand plunging between us, cupping my breasts, and pressing against a nipple, making it instantly hard.
I pushed one hand through his hair and ran the other one down his back. Soft fabric met my hand. It was finally time for me to squeeze and rub his ass, and I loved the way I could feel hard muscles under my fingers.
Luke’s mouth was strong against mine, and I felt rather than heard his moan as my hand explored his firm backside. I mashed my tongue against his, feeling my excitement build. His excitement was evident from the hard mass pressed against my pelvis.
His hand left my breast and traveled down my body. This time, as soon as he encountered my panties, he pushed them down. Apparently he was no longer content with touching me through my underwear. That was fine by me.
I squirmed and wiggled until my panties rolled down to my toes. Luke wasted no time. His fingers found my slit and rubbed up and down. He didn’t even have to dip inside me to find slick wetness. He pushed that moisture up to my clit and traced circles around it that made me squirm.
I wanted to get him naked too, before the delicious sensations took over and I lost all rational thought. I grabbed the waistband of his boxer-briefs, and he paused to do a one arm push-up, giving me better access. I carefully eased it over his powerful erection. Wow. Glad to know he was as turned on as I was.
Finally, finally, finally his naked body pressed against mine. Skin to skin. His weight on me felt incredible. I spread my legs, wrapping them around his waist. His hard cock rested between my thighs, and I could feel its length pressing against my slit where his finger had been a moment before.
He groaned, and when he spoke, his voice wasn’t as calm and controlled as usual. “I want you so bad, Darce.”
I wanted him too. But before I could respond, there was a pounding at the door. Dammit! Not now!
Luke didn’t even pause. “Ignore it,” he said, his lips attacking mine again.
But the knocking continued. I kissed him for a moment more and then worked my mouth free after a particularly loud bang.
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