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pressing against her clit. Mindful of the need for quiet could they be listening? Were others? She tried to remain silent, but when the orgasm came, she didn t even hear her own soft moans of satisfaction. When she finally opened her eyes, John lay beside her, his face only inches from hers. So now we know you have a bit of the exhibitionist in you. She could only raise an eyebrow at him and he explained, his arm rubbing across her shoulders. I saw the look of panic on your face when you heard Will s voice outside. I expected to come back in here and have to start all over again with you. I figured his interruption set us back a good ten minutes worth of foreplay. His grin was lopsided and mirrored her own. Her lips might be stuck together, but her cheek muscles still worked just fine. That wasn t what I found though, was it? I found a horny slut ripe for the taking. A few strokes of my fingers and you flew off that edge so fast you broke the laws of gravity. She chuckled, but with the tape, it came out only as a snort. He moved and she bent to see where he went. Just going to untie you. This is a type of hogtie and it s hard to maintain for long. I could feel the tension in your shoulders and I don t want you to be too sore to play with later on. Lauren stretched her legs out as he released them but noted he didn t take the rope cuffs off. He left those and went straight to her arms. Actually, she was glad he did. Not having her legs stretching out her arms anymore allowed the muscles to relax. Her shoulders did ache and when her arms were free, she slowly lowered them to the ground as she flexed her biceps and tested where she might be sore. But nothing hurt like she was afraid it might and she pushed herself into a sitting position. The ropes crisscrossing her breasts had fallen loose and she helped John untangle the clothesline. Despite the warmth of the afternoon and the stuffiness of the tent, she shivered. Here, put this over you. John pulled a bath towel from his duffle bag and draped it over her shoulders. A chill isn t uncommon after what I just put your body through. He wound the clothesline and picked up the second one to wind as she moved to sit cross-legged on the sleeping bag. A small tell-tale spot on the bag gave evidence to her recent arousal. They d be taking these bags to the Laundromat before returning them. Go ahead and peel off the tape. It s better if you do it. Won t hurt that way. Lauren nodded and felt for the edges of the top piece. It pulled at her skin, but if she worked slowly, it didn t hurt. Not much different than taking off a Band-Aid. A very large Band-Aid. 137 Diana Hunter She flexed her jaw once it was off and folded it, adhesive side in. When he came to sit beside her again, she took his hand and pressed a kiss to his palm. Thank you for that. You have a way of giving me the most unique experiences. So it s safe to say you don t mind being tied up? She laughed. Yeah, that s a safe bet to make. She shook her head and looked up at him. The afternoon s activities had dampened his hair at the temples and a sheen of sweat gleamed on his face. Fresh air would do them both good, but she had a question to ask first and the tent at least gave the illusion of privacy. You said my reaction wasn t what you expected. Were you& disappointed? No, not at all. He took her other hand, his thumbs absently rubbing across their backs. I just didn t expect it. Because I ve been so uptight about other things. John shrugged. You ve a reason to be uptight about your experiences. I m still a little concerned about tomorrow. Lauren nodded. I am too. What did you mean when you said I m an exhibitionist? I was terrified they d see me in here all trussed up like a turkey ready for the oven. Understanding dawned in his eyes. Ahhh. And yet you were nearly coming on your own from the very thought of them seeing you like that. Well, yeah, but& No buts about it. You re not ready to actually do it be shown in public. But the thought of being on display that you find very tempting. She blushed. Yeah, I do. That must say something terrible about me. She d tilted her face down and he reached under her chin and pulled her it up to his. Not something terrible, something honest. Oh? [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] |