Kai had the upper hand on this one, and he loved it. Seeing her following his instructions spurred him on - she was going to be a good girl, and it meant that Kai could really go to town on her. He had already noticed just how shallow her breaths had become, just as his had done, sure her heart was racing as fast as his. As her body responded as he had hoped to his attention, his eyes dropped down to that most precious, vulnerable part of her, that part that truly indicated arousal, and he couldn't hide the pleasure from his features. She was ready for him. But she wouldn't get him, not yet. Plenty of time for that.
His pants began to feel the strain of his own eagerness but for now, he ignored it. His concetration was fully fixed upon the female, and it would remain so for a while yet. As she was exposed to him, he lifted a hand from her thigh and with that dark smirk painted upon his features, Kai let a single fingertip trail from her very lower abdomen, down lower, until only millimetres away from her most sensitive part, the part that ached for him. But he didn't touch her there. Instead, his fingertip dragged around the side of her, barely grazing her, before doing exactly the same, starting from the top, moving down until so close, only to veer off, only this time to the other side, skating around her, teasing, tormenting her with these simple touches. It was clear he knew what he was doing to her, and after a few seconds, Kai shifted lower on the mattrass, and folding his arms on the bed, he let his head rest upon his arms, muzzle only an inch away from her arousal. Her lust-filled scent was so close, so thick in the air, and with every breath in, it filled his lungs, washed over him, igniting his passion over and over again. And with every exhale, he knew his heated snorts would brush against her just as tantalizingly as his finger, not quite giving her enough to quench her clear need.
His eyes seemed fixated upon her, upon what was opened to his gaze, and he simply stared at her, his eyes following every line, every minute detail of her most intimate parts as if there was a map there, as if he could read her by simply looking. Perhaps there was some truth in that. After a few more breaths had cascaded against her so deliciously, Kai lifted himself, shuffling a little closer, and now allowed only a fingertip to very lightly graze against her beautiful opening, his touch so delicate, as if she were fragile. He let that finger circle her, his eyes lifting now, skimming along her body, trying to watch her reaction, to see how pained she looked. "You are doing so very well, Cutie... Tell me. Are you close to breaking yet?" He meant her resolve, her will. She had agreed to be obedient, and he had told her to stay. How much longer could she last? He wasn't even nearly through with her yet, and so if she so much as tried to throw herself at him, he would pull so far away that she wouldn't be able to reach him. He wanted her trembling, shaking and shivering with pure, unadulterated need. He wanted to know, absolutely, that she had never needed anyone as much as she needed him, now. That he was the only one who could grant her what she desired so badly.
As he asked that question of her, that teasing fingertip of his stopped circling around her, only to drift back up her body, sliding over her belly and up to her breasts, beginning to circle each of them in turn, his length throbbing and aching, kept in it's material confines for now. Time for him later. This was her time.
Table and Siggy by Sammiie; Photo by Diana Pinto@flickr
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