CHAPTER THREE - EUPHORIA - PART ONE

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Édith sighed, pleasure stirred down in the depths of her stomach and spread to tingle the rest of her body. Euphoria.

Her eyes were closed but she could tell that Zavier was not just surprised, but down right shocked.

"You're..."

"Yes," she bit her lip, nipples hardening, becoming rock solid, alert and nearly painful.

"Fuck," Zavier turned every letter into a syllable. "Are you trying to kill me? I mean- You mean, you spent all day without- I mean you were bare? Tell me you didna go to work without fucking panties."

"I wanted to try being a little adventurous." She confessed, slightly embarrassed, "And it felt really sexy."

She had anticipated his reaction, but she was rather unsure where to go from there. Then with uncertainty, she asked, "What do you think? How does it feel, for you?"

"Knowing that your puffy pussy was slick and unprotected. Your perfect peach of an arse just out. God Édith, I can scarcely breathe. I'm so mad... that's how it feels." But his right hand betrayed his words as his fingers began to caress her folds, coming close but never touching her clit. "Honestly, I feel proud of you."

This, Édith realized, was completely unexpected. "Why?"

"Because I love when you embrace your sexuality," his left hand began to massage her right breast. "I love when you do you, when you let go of your nerve and just embrace what feels good," both of his hands sped up, her chest was heaving. "I love the idea that as you were going through meetings today, you might have pooled between your legs," his right hand began to rub her clit.

Édith's sighs turned into moans, "Wait, Zav - you have to stop. I can't, Zavier." She tried to sound sharp, but the pressure was building, her legs were shaking, she was out of air. She released. But Édith knew better, Zavier fed off giving her double orgasms knowing full well that she couldn't handle such a build up. Knowing full well that she needed to let herself breath, knowing full well that she was just too damn sensitive. She needed to distract him. 

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