Re: Melinda & Viktor & OPEN
"I love my hands on you too," he said warmly. He watched her with unabashed appreciation as she pressed her thighs together as she had before. They both derived such pleasure from one another and he loved it.
"Hmm, I'm not sure it's how fast or how many times," he informed her with a wicked glint in his eye. A hand splayed over her thigh squeezed it even as she clenched them again. He leaned over to rifle through the nightstand drawer, and he found what he knew to be there quickly -- their favorite pair of nipple clamps. "I believe I made you a promise about these, didn't I?" he said, dangling them in front of her.