“Close your eyes,” he said.
“Just relax and close your eyes” he repeated.
And she did. He verified by looking over her shoulder. He was behind her. Came up behind her while she was doing something in the kitchen.His hands began massaging her shoulders. They were strong hands. And she cringed from his pressure at first so he adjusted.
“Nod your head if it feels good,” he said.
She nodded her head slowly then leaned her head forward relaxing more.Working the stress out of her shoulders he took his time. He worked the area to include the upper area of her arms. Even down her back a bit. And with the tips of his fingers, he worked the back of her neck. She was melting a bit against the counter when his hands reached up in her shirt and she tried to pull away.
“Just relax” his soft words came along with the warmness of his touch and she reluctantly gave in. Skin on skin he reached up inside her shirt to her shoulders and continued his massage. Using his fingers pushing in deeper into her shoulder blades. Then lower still. Quickly those fingers unhinged her bra. He felt her go rigid.
“It’s okay, this is an important area,” he said.
And his hands worked their magic into and around the area where the straps were. Her skin was sore and uncomfortable around there and this was a relief.
Back up his hands went over the ridge of her shoulders pulling the skin from her front side up. Massaging the area that was pulling her breasts up. Her muscles were tense at first but with his careful long and slow manipulation of the sore areas above her breasts, she relaxed again.”A lot of stress collects here” he whispered. Her breasts were being manipulated without actually be touched. It was a soothing feeling but also began to feel…..erotic and her eyes grew big with the realization of it. His healing hands moved to her back and then down to her waist and from under her shirt, he hugged her.
“Your skin feels so soft,” he said softly in her ear. His hands moved up her stomach, across her ribs, and then directly under her breasts. He began massaging the area directly under her breasts lightly into her ribs. She felt lifting on her breasts a little from the edge of his hands. The inside of his palms were massaging more deeply into her chest now.
She wanted to stop him. Things were going a bit far but it felt so good. So relaxing and….and she felt the fire between her legs light. He was touching her intimately without touching her that way. She kind of wanted to see where else he would go. How far he would push this. How far she would let him.
Molded into the counter she was slouched over far when she felt both sets of thumbs and index fingers lightly pinch both of her nipples at the same time. There was no doubt anymore. He finally crossed that line. This was not a spark, the small fire was already burning and he had just thrown gasoline on it. She was about to tell him to stop when his words froze her.
“Nod your head if you want me to continue” he whispered.
The choice was now hers. And she was at a crossroads. She should have stopped him in the beginning she thought. She could have refused to close her eyes or allow him to touch her as he had done many times before. But she was weaker today. Today she wanted his attention. His persistence finally paying off. She would have never thought this would happen. But his touch today was addicting and needed. And her fire was burning for him.
He waited patiently for an answer. He was still lightly pinching each of her breasts but was frozen waiting for a reply.
Finally, she nodded slowly giving in.
A warm deep hungry exhale and inhale took place near her ear. Like he was holding his breath for her. And now he was able to breathe again. His hips came in contact with her ass and she could feel his excitement. There was something hard there. Something that she caused she realized. He began to grind that excitement against her.
He manipulated her nipples with his thumbs. They were hard for him. Sensitive to his touch. With his strong hands, he fondled her breasts. One in each hand. It was as if each hand was challenging the other. Both excited and going about it differently. Then suddenly they were working together. He was pulling her breasts as leverage to grind her body against his hardness. All around her ass and upper thighs. He was dry humping her body to show her his excitement.Her shirt was lifted inside out but not pulled up over her neck. Her breasts were exposed and her face covered. She felt better this way. Like she was hiking in a way. He pushed her back down against the counter and pulled her hips out. Then he pulled her pants and panties down together. Down to her ankles.
“Step out of them,” he said.
She did as she was told. Her shoes and socks were still on and he didn’t seem to care.”Spread your legs,” he said.
She spread them just a little. His flat hand slid in vertically between her legs and chopped at her pussy. Feeling his warm hand on her most sensitive spot sent erotic chills through her body.”Spread your legs more”
She did and he cupped her pussy with his hand. Feeling her with all of his fingers. He felt her, caressed her…..owned her pussy in his hand.
“You are so wet do you know that,” he said.
She slightly nodded.
“Wet for me aren’t you,” he said. Working his hand on her pussy. Fingers manipulating her lower lips. Fingers pushing into her. Fingers spreading her.She nodded slowly.
“Wet because your body knows what is coming next. Wet for my hard cock. A cock you have denied for so long. A cock you wish you would have had sooner now you feel my energy huh?”It was a question she had to think about…..Then she nodded slowly.
“You will always remember this won’t you,” he said not waiting for a nod this time and she could feel his cock pushing into her.
His words defied her mind. Her body betrayed her and she was already coming so fast. Pushing back against him. The sex was surreal and raw. His words ringing and repeating in her mind. Her body and mind were lost in time. He was still talking and moaning but she could barely hear him anymore. They were both in their separate minds. Feeling and seeing things differently but the same. Both lost in their own experience of that special moment.When she came back to herself he was not inside of her anymore.
“Thank you, baby,” he said as he leaned forward and kissed her neckand walked away.
She didn’t know what would become of them from now on being roommates. She just knew her boyfriend couldn’t find out.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oafzey/close_your_eyes_fm