Run your hands down and across your breasts. Just your fingertips, tracing the slight curves. Take a nipple in each hand and give them a pinch for me. Harder… harder…I know you can take it. Don’t let go yet…Okay. Good girl. Let go.

Put your fingertips back on your skin and move lower. Slowly now, don’t be greedy. Down your ribs, past your waist, but stop right on the tops of your thighs. Pause there for a moment and think about my hands. Think about how my fingers would feel right there where yours are. The tips tracing circles on your soft skin, inching closer and closer to that sweet spot between your legs.
Move your fingers down to the insides of your thighs. Bring them back up to that little crease between your thighs and your vulva. Imagine my fingers doing the same. Tracing that little line over and over. Watching your squirm and hearing you beg me to touch you. Should I? Should I really satisfy you, slut? And what makes you think you deserve it? You haven’t even begun to satisfy me yet.

Take your finger and run it down that soaking slit of yours. Slowly now. That is my tongue teasing that sweet little pussy of yours. I know how much you like it when I tease you. You love to beg for me, don’t you? Good girl. Now stay quiet, and focus on my touch.