teazdndenied: Emma knew she had Nick at that point where he could go either way. She had been playin
teazdndenied: Emma knew she had Nick at that point where he could go either way. She had been playing his body masterfully for hours, like only she could do. Arousing…. pleasuring….. frustrating…. denying…. building up volcanic like needs for eruption in him that she refused to release. Now breathless and quivering he’d practically melted into her arms as if begging for her mercy. He was so close now, so lost, and she knew that if she continued her merciless, sensual assault on his senses he would break. Today though, she was indeed feeling merciful. At least, to some extent. Today, she would not break him, though she would keep him floating near the brink for hours. Holding him close, she whispered softly, lovingly in his ear, “Shhhh, you’re ok baby….. just breathe….. settle down….. I’m going to give you a minute, but then…. we’re going to start again….” -- source link