"Come back to the bed," I told her. She did just that, sitting on the edge and immediately spreading her legs wide. I got closer, standing now between her legs and shooting down. My clad hardon now right in front of her, but she never broke my gaze.

"What now?" She asked, biting her lip and playing her role well.

"I want you to reach down and touch yourself, but keep looking at me," I said.

She shivered as one hand snaked down her body and her breath catching as her fingers trailed over her clit.

I could smell her. The scent was intoxicating to say the least. I felt...