It is not my intention to hurt you. As he spoke, his warm breath gently brushed against my ear.

When I gazed at the curve of his shoulder, I decided to change my direction. Instead of rubbing his arms back down, I drew the dips and curves of his muscles on his chest. I did this instead of rubbing his arms back down. As I made my way down to the bottom, I was amazed to see the "V" shape formed by the pelvic muscles, which I followed all the way till I reached the elastic band on his underwear. I seized charge of the situation and threaded my fingers...