He pressed his body against me and I could feel his hot breath on my neck. It made goosebumps spread across my body and my pulse quicken suddenly. Finally, he’s making a move, I thought, time to make him regret depriving me. It’s been 10 days since he’s paid any mind to me. He can be such a stupid fuck sometimes.
His hand started rubbing my bare stomach and inching its way to my breast. My nipples were hard and his hand so warm. Abruptly I pushed his hand down and placed my hand on my breast. “No thanks,” I stated blankly.
“Please? You feel so good,” he moaned as his mouth traveled over my neck and toward my mouth. I moved my head away from him, causing him to groan in frustration. “Kiss me?” He sounded weak, just how I want him.
“No I’m busy,” I said lightheartedly, the lie so absurd it was comical as I layed next to him in bed, “my mouth and hands are very busy.”