“Let me up!” Raine cried, laughing again. She struggled in my grasp for a moment before giving up and lying still. She looked up at me, her chest rising and falling with her rapid breaths. I pulled her wrists together, gripping them with one hand and used the other to point to my chin.
“Right here,” I said.
Raine contemplated for only a moment before raising her head just enough to give me a peck on the chin, then started giggling uncontrollably again. I shook my head and released her, rolling off to the side and pulling her by her hip so she was still lying down but facing me. I tried to glare at her, but her laughing was making me smile, which didn’t make for an effective glare. Once she calmed down, she reached out to stroke the side of my face, then moved a little closer and pressed her lips against mine.
I felt her open her mouth and run her tongue over my lips. I opened to her slowly, though I couldn’t explain my hesitancy, but as soon as her tongue touched mine, I couldn’t stop myself from pressing back and seeking out her mouth. She felt good; she tasted good, and all I wanted to do was to make her feel the way I did when I was touching her.
Then I remembered there was something else I was supposed to do, so I pulled back much sooner than I would have preferred. Raine looked at me with questioning eyes that were still dark with desire. Yes, I needed to do something right now.
“I think you’re ready,” I said softly.
“Ready for what?”
“To feel an orgasm,” I said, raising my eyebrows and mentally daring her to say she didn’t want to do it. She stared at me a moment, then nodded slowly. I moved my hand away from her hip.
“Lie down on your back,” I instructed, making sure to keep my voice both quiet and low. Raine did as I told her, and I could hear her breathing already becoming a little irregular.
I knew how to be charming, and I knew how to make a woman feel good. When I had first told her I could make her come without touching her, it wasn’t a bluff – I had done it before,
and I was pretty sure I could do it again.
Once she was settled, she looked up at me, her eyes wide and expectant. I just looked at them for a moment before I moved very, very slowly towards her, balancing myself on one arm while the other reached across her, careful not to touch any part of her. My head moved as well until it hovered over her, and I stared down into her eyes. I moved a little closer, bringing my lips just a few millimeters away from hers. Her back arched, giving me advanced notice of her intent to reach up to me. I moved away as she tried to bring our lips together and gave her a crooked smile.
“No touching,” I reminded her gently. I raised my eyebrows as she groaned quietly and settled back into place. Her tongue darted out over her lips, and I had to stop myself from crushing my mouth down on hers and taking anything and everything I could get. Looking down at her like this was more than enough to make my cock grow even harder.
I moved back, bringing my lips close to hers again, then I slowly moved over the edge of her jaw, exhaling warm air against her skin as I moved up to her ear.
“Reach your hand up and touch under the edge of your jaw with the pads of your fingers,” I told her. Her eyes narrowed a little, questioning. I smirked. “I said I wasn’t going to touch you – that doesn’t mean you aren’t going to touch you.”
Raine’s mouth turned up into a smile, and she reached up to quickly run her hand over her cheek.
“Not like that,” I corrected. “Always move very slowly, using a light touch with the tips of your fingers. Barely touch your skin. You’ll feel like you are only touching the hair on your skin, and it should tickle a little.”
Raine tried again.
“Yeah…that’s it.” I looked back into her eyes. “Move your fingers down your jaw line and touch your lips with them. That’s it…close your eyes and remember what it was like when my lips were on yours. Warm…soft…”
I blew warm air across her ear again and watched her shiver a little.
“Take your other hand and put it at the hem of your…my shirt,” I felt myself smile. I shifted my weight and moved across her face, my nose almost grazing her skin, but not quite, until I reached her other ear. “I love seeing you in my clothes. Your pussy is covered by the same cloth that touched my cock, you know. I get so hard when I think about that. Do you ever think about that, Raine? Do you ever think about how my cock was in those same shorts? The same shorts touching your pussy right now?”
“Yes,” Raine whisper-moaned.
“Did it make the muscles between your legs tighten when you thought of my cock being close to your pussy? Did it make you wet to think of me there?”
She gasped and her fingers gripped the edge of my shirt.
“I thought so,” I growled into her ear. “Touch your stomach, Raine. Pull the shirt back and run your fingers across your stomach. Gently now…just like the other ones. Good…run your middle finger around your navel. God, I wish that was my tongue on you.”
“You could…” Raine started.
“No, no,” I said with a smile. I blew across her neck and watched her shudder. “That’s not the deal, is it? It doesn’t mean I don’t want it to be my tongue, though. Running over your sweet skin, tasting you…move your hand up under my shirt, baby. Yeah…run your fingers over your breast. Now close your eyes and just feel it.”
Raine followed my instructions, her teeth imbedded in her bottom lip and her hand moving visibly underneath the shirt to cup her own breast. I watched her fingers as they started to close in around her nipple.
“Don’t touch that nipple, baby. I didn’t tell you to touch that…no…run your thumb around it…Wait for it to get all hard and tight. Oh yeah, I can see it now through my shirt…so fucking hot…”
Raine’s eyes remained closed, and I watched her chest rise and fall a little faster now. Her teeth looked like they might be permanently dug into her lip, but despite the obstruction, little whimpered cries snuck out of her mouth.