There we were, laying in bed, cuddling one another. I had my head on his chest. Every beat of his heart echoed in my ear. His long arms held my body even closer to him. My leg was bent up and sat on top of his. We were watching a movie and frankly, I couldn’t tell you what movie it was or what was even happening. My attention was solely on him. I wanted him and that want came from deep inside me.
I had been gently moving my leg every couple of minutes. It seemed like a simple movement as if I was just getting more comfortable, but really, I was trying to tease him. It didn’t seem to be working, so I finally moved again, but this time I rubbed it against him with more force and I did it a little longer. To my surprise, he was semi-hard. My previous attempts had worked. This only turned me on more. My breathing got a bit labored, which prompted him to turn his gaze from the tv to me. “Hunny, are you okay?”