Re: Melinda & Viktor & OPEN
Melinda nearly came up off the mattress, her hips bucking up to meet Viktor’s hand. She knew not to try to foresee what he would do or when he would do it… but Viktor knew her, knew her body, and sometimes she would swear he could read her mind and feel what she felt, because his fingers didn’t fail.
She whimpered his name, her body shaking as he kept teasing that tension higher and higher. Her whimpers became gasping moans until she tensed up under his ministrations and the pleasure allowed for nothing more than that.