Chapter 67

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Her panties were soaked in her juices. I saw her fluids drip onto the dress. The look in her eyes up at me was amazing. I grinned like the cashmere cat. "What does this good girl want?" I asked again, sending shivers through her spine as I unhooked her bra. The bra fell from her body onto the floor as her gaze stayed on me. Those eyes were hazed, stuck in post-orgasm was her mind.

Her mouth opened as I slowly took her panties off. A small moan encompassed her feelings. Her panties were around her ankles, and I put my head into her neck for a playful bite. "Step out of your clothes," I commanded as I retreated from her neck. The gasp from her as I stepped back was desperate. The body heat I produced now vacant. She stepped out of her panties and dress over to me. Desperate for my touch she turned and approached me. She now stood before me in the flesh with thrill and lust driving her towards me.

She approached me seeking the pleasure and thrill of before. Her nipples were hard and her pussy wet as she looked at me. This woman was the definition of wanting me. "Close your eyes," I told her as those eyelashes fluttered closed. I had no idea where her trust was coming from but I couldn't care less. My plans moved forward as her lust grew. I grabbed a blindfold off the wall and covered her eyes.

Her hands instinctively shot up to remove it when I softly placed a hand to stop her. The touch stopped her hands in her tracks. "Be a good girl and stay still," The shiver up her spine made her almost go limp. I saw more juices flow from below as I said it. She stopped though hands limp at her sides.

I wished I had heels for this moment, but my body instinctively rejected the thought. The click of the heels would be perfect, I thought. I moved behind her as her head moved to seek me out with blinded eyes. A single finger reached out and touched that milky white skin. A small yelp came out, and she wanted to turn.

"Don't be a bad girl," I told her, and her body stiffened. Her body relaxed shortly after. Her sensitive body got used to the presence of the finger, and I started to drag it softly across her skin. Her body shivers as I drag that finger up her spine. It reaches her neck, and she is struggling to keep still. I step forward without putting additional pressure on her. I let that finger trace around her collar bone to the front of her body. A moan escapes her lips as it then trails down into her cleavage.

Her nipples start to harden as I trace the underside of her breast. Her breathing starts to quicken as I finish tracing the underside and start back to the collarbone. She gasps and moans as it then trails back down immediately over the top of the breast. It made its way ever so slowly to her nipple. I stopped it just short of touching her diamond hard nipple and rest it lightly on her areola.

She groans in frustration at my slow playing with her. I smile as I move my body closer so she can feel my body heat. It makes her unconsciously lean back to feel my body. I lean back keeps that slight distance. She stops moving with more groans of frustration. My smile turns wicked as my finger starts to move again away from the nipple slowly to her cleavage. Her desperation grows as it enters her cleavage. It traces the other breast to her growing frustration. I slowly start to mimic what I was doing to the other breast. It increases the number of groans along with moans.

I trail it back to her cleavage as she body shivers in want for more contact. The thrill moving through her. That finger moved slowly through her cleavage to her slight abs. I was surprised to feel them but delighted in tracing them. Her frustrations grew as I teased my way down to her belly button. I traced her belly as I teased her ever so slowly. Like a good girl, she stood still and quiet. I was frankly impressed with her ability to take this slow teasing. Her body was on edge now needing. The discipline she was showing is way more than I was expecting. I didn't stop as my finger slowly made its way to her pussy. The juices of her pussy flowed like a river in need of me. I smiled as I deliberately missed her clit.

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