There was a gentle glimmer in the soft brown of Sian’s eyes that I had never seen in anyone’s before. The way she looked up at me with each stolen glance as the 5 of us walked home, gripped my heart in a way that felt nurturing and yet devilish. Every now and then her fingers would graze against mine. A teasing touch that made me wish, deeply, that we were alone together. Our conversation flittered from one musical artist to another. Discussing our shared affection for the lyrical content of La Dispute or the emotional tinge to The Gaslight Anthem or who we preferred between Good Charlotte and Simple Plan. In such a short space of time, I had never felt such a connection with someone.
We arrived at Sian’s sister Rebecca’s house and all went inside. Sian and I sat together on the smaller sofa and, after making us all a hot drink, Rebecca joined Karl and Ryan on the larger sofa to the right of us. Sian rested her head on my shoulder and pulled a black, star covered blanket from the top of the sofa over the two of us.
Light conversation turned gradually to the others starting to fall asleep. Sian had been leaving gentle, teasing breaths on my neck for a while and teasing the tips of her fingers delicately along the waist of my jeans. Her hand slid down slowly and she could feel how the teasing had got to me. How much I wanted her. No, craved her. Keeping eye contact, she smiled playfully and unbuttoned the top button of my jeans. She bit her lip and left a gentle kiss on the side of my neck as she unbuttoned the next button. She was taking it slow, teasing me, torturing me… And I adored it. When she had finally unbuttoned my jeans completely, she started to toy with my cock. Gripping lightly through the fabric of my underwear. I had to give everything not to moan already. Desperate for the touch of her palm on my bare skin. She stroked along the shaft of cock so gently with the tips of my fingers. She had to stifle a giggle as it twitched at her touch. Sian slid her hand under the waistband of my boxers and gripped me properly for the first time. I didn’t think I could possibly get any harder but her touch proved me wrong. She started to stroke me, incredibly slowly, nibbling softly at my earlobe. I wished more than anything that we were alone. That I could explore, worship and enjoy every inch of Sian’s body. Learn exactly how to please her. From the smallest of details to her biggest turn ons. Her stroking got a little faster. I have to bite my lip harder than I ever have before to stop myself from losing all control. Suddenly, she starts to slow. I wish I could beg her not to stop but I can’t. She whispers in my ear “next time” and after a few more slow, delicate strokes, she let’s go. She places her hand ony chin, and pulls me in for a kiss before settling in to fall asleep against my chest.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/zt1k6x/the_beginning_of_her_control_m28_f29_gentle
Wow. I really am hoping that this isn’t a one shot.