WET DREAMS - FEMDOM EROTICA

*Chapter 2*

Leena stood by her bedroom door, her gaze meeting the open window, reminiscent of the previous night, welcoming the cool breeze in. "Do you want to go?" Vritti had asked, informing Leena about the cafe's address.

Though Leena might have declined the invitation, her head was occupied with the thoughts of Vihan. These thoughts lingered whether she was placing her bag on the table or sitting on her bed.

Gently, she reclined, allowing her body to sink into the soft mattress, recalling how Vihan's eyes had met hers as he left the cafeteria during their college break. There was an unspoken emotion in his eyes, a sense of longing. Her thoughts swirled as her body shifted until her eyes closed from fatigue, her muscles relaxed, and her mind eased from stress.

In her imagination, he was now kneeling between her naked legs on the ground, as she was sitting on her mattress. He regarded her with a hungry look, his eyes conveying a message without words, the same emotion flowing through his gaze as before.

"What are you doing?" she asked, bewilderment in her tone, noticing his hands clenched on his strong thighs. His attire, a white t-shirt and blue pants, made him resemble a young professor. A good-looking one.

"I'm obeying you," he whispered shyly, his eyes darting from her legs to other places, leaving her gaze to wander between her own legs. She quickly understood why he stole glances—it was because of her exposed wetness.

"Why pretend to be shy when you're stealing glances?" she questioned, her surprise turning into boldness as she settled into her role.

"What? I'm not stealing glances," he protested in his soft voice, averting his eyes further. His withdrawal made her gaze travel to his face, noticing his skin glisten with mild sweat, his sharp jawline, and his exposed collarbone.

"Are you trying to seduce me with these actions?" She grabbed a handful of his shirt collar, pulling his body closer, her face inches away from his. "No, not at all!" His eyes fluttered, his lips trembling as he added, "You unbuttoned my shirt. I didn't do it."

"So, I just unbuttoned two of your buttons?" she questioned, her tone firm, unaware that her words were making his pants tighter around his hips.

"Are you some kind of pervert?" she added, releasing his shirt and allowing him to settle back into his position. "No, I'm not," he denied, whining slightly and squirming as if adjusting something.

Her eyes quickly caught the stir in his body, sensing something stirring inside his pants. "You must be one. Look at this," she pointed at his growing bulge inside his pants with her intense gaze, nudging his chest slightly with her foot, forcing his hands to fall back to the ground.

His chest rose as he placed his hands on the ground, drawing her attention to his perked-up nipples. "Look at yourself," her fingers moved towards his covered nipples, just grazing them as she asked, "What do you truly want from me?"

"Now that you know my name, you can do as you please," he uttered, his eyes shut, his lips trying to contain his words as her touch on his nipples was giving his body stimulation. "And yet you deny you're trying to seduce me?" she replied, leaning back into her position, as she left her grasp on his shirt.

A moment of silence hung between them as she stared passionately at his trembling body, his eyes hesitant to meet hers, creating an atmosphere of subdued excitement. She didn't let that excitement fade; instead, she heightened it with a slow stretch of her leg against his shoulder.

His eyes quickly found her composed face as he felt a heaviness rest on his left shoulder, peering at her with the same intensity he'd shown from the beginning. "Go ahead. Seduce me," she said, her words firm.